May 2013
Towards,
wherever you move,
whatever you make;
a light shadow
is not far at the back of yours;
Subsequently,
all instincts that are wholesome;
and obliviously,
within a span ofΒ Β time;
This may be for a
wrong welcome!
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
