Subterranean (poem)
Subterranean
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Where solidarity is virtue
Individuality a vice
Where hushed whispers drown
In symphonies
Of exultation.
Volcanoes drench farms in molten minerals
Fall silent again
Lava tales linger.
A phosphoric breeze
Mixes with the morning air
Somewhere, a paddy blooms
The sunlight smiles
-- Madhavan N, 2018
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