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Here’s a poignant poem about the conflict within, by Dr Ashok, exclusively for Different Truths.
While I walk And while I talk Like a hawk Thoughts stalk. Good or bad Gloomy or glad Often, they cloud My fickle mood. Betwixt the “I-ness” Of wretchedness, And righteousness, I grope in darkness. Yes, thoughts With new plights, Often, they fight For an elusive delight.
Picture design by Anumita Roy, Different Truths
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