satishverma
Sudden Lights
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Small things in 
twilight haze, become colored
Yellow, red, blue.
Sparklers in your eyes
shimmer in absence of foster
gods. I come to take
you back home.
There was no negative pulse.
In the middle of
ocean exists a volcano
dating the explosions daily.
A city grows
in your trembling eyes. Of your grief
there was no beginning, no end.
Jumping the flames
someone grips your hand
to help you search
yourself.
A chunk of fate
takes you to the sacred peak.
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