Patricia Dcruze

Weight of vacuum

Strange, how things that ceased to be, Did not give up their gravity. The pressing burdens, that were brought By weightless memory and thought.    Weird, the workings of a beating heart. In a trice, it’s ceaseless rhythm, it forgot. What had streamlined an ocean’s course, Was crushed by an empty void’s force.    ©Sai […]

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Who Am I?

Who am I? .  Am I the body that the soul resides in? Or the soul that resides in my body? .  Am I the name my parents gave me? Or the surname my husband changed? .  .  Who am I? .  Am I the daughter, the sister, the wife? Or am I just another […]

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Quack quack

Quack Quack  Quack quack, said the duck Sitting on a truck I asked, Are you Donald He said, No, I am Ronald With his free kick I was struck – Pradnya Surve

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