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Words that are not worded!! The air is thick with unspoken thoughts, swirling like a symphony of colors, their vibrant hues dancing in the mind's eye. They hang suspended, like whispers in the wind, waiting to be set free. The silence, pregnant with untold stories, fills the space in between.

David's poem, a masterpiece of hidden depths, invites us to immerse ourselves in its rich tapestry. It is a journey, where each line beckons us to explore the unspoken, to unravel the mysteries that lie beneath.

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Indra Raj Pathak
Indra Raj Pathak

Written by Indra Raj Pathak

Educationist, pragmatic, writer-poet by passion. Editor.

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