Swaati Sevlani
Hold water and fire together, so that you can touch the zenith from the Nadir.
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Jul 17, 2011
Stone-heart wept
Stone-heart I turned,
like mud solidified.
More like a statue,
I saw her and cried.
Mud was dissolved,
by rain of tears.
Tear, mud, heart,
and pain all last.
Stone-heart she turned,
Forlorn I was.
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