Sriram Viswanathan

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We walk around
Enough to hide the pain

In truth we abound
For the meaning of same

The telling way to our desires
Fewer mutating thoughts that rise to aspire

Into a fiction that is yet to be born
A dream to understand the gone

What begins now is a new wave
Defiant, wiser, transient in thought

Gently pushing the walls
So that I can breathe