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The day arrived,when myriad teary rivers flow and the muted wind faintly died in his tears—an altar

The day arrived,when myriad teary rivers flow and the muted wind faintly died in his tears—an altar for the beloved one's departure,for sister-hood is no more,for her to adore!while pangs the beating world in a lamenting voice;their remembering loss of the 'one' they embrace most and when the crepuscule came like a phantom,the mournful,gathered birds swiftly flew in gloom.
----Nithin Purple, Venus and Crepuscule: Beauty and Violence on Me Thrown



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