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A Grizzled Sigh

This is not what we handed over to you, the skies were blue, and so was the water,

The winter has gone chillier now, and the summers have turned hotter.

You are passing to these kids, the air so foul, the earth barren without trees,

A world where there is plenty of ego, no warmth of love in the breeze.

Simi

Through the lens of Ruchir Kalra

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A lover of God's creations, a professional by choice but a writer driven by passion. Infinity is the word that makes me wonder where we belong to and that makes me write. A dental surgeon, nutritionist, dietitian, content writer, lover of French language, i believe that life is a process of continuous exploring and learning.

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