Listen, Listen Soul Listen.


Learn, Learn soul learn
to lay upon fallen plays
of destitution and of course the celebration.
To turn weeping cheek close
and the dishonest happy away.
As frail as a twig, as mighty as a burning wick.
The Remnant, the same.
Come, Come Soul Come.
Pierce through these windows
Off some distance above the grounds.
You may find, find some things
Stories untold, some stolen paste lore.
Or probably nothing at all.
Some, they carry empty halls.
– Manvendra Vidyarthi.
(The Stories beneath the eyes.)

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