Somewhere Else

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Photo by Wilhelm Gunkel on Unsplash

Somewhere else
We smile from behind garlands
Marigold and incense fragrance

Somewhere else
We are a past tense
We remain only in a sense

Somewhere else
We were happier
than we are now

We always are
Somwhere else
and somewhere else
all of us are dead.

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Stories by Shriram

A space for fiction, poetry and thoughts, wise and otherwise.