Pruthesh Sahoo

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I Surrender - A Night Train To Lisbon
Eyes Open. Real World. Hunger and Thirst. Discrete people move around. Strangers, Believers, Fighters, Humans. They sway, stumble, glance, get anxious and eagerly await. For dreams, for beloved worlds, for their sons and daughters. For themselves to arrive. Eyes Close. My World. Distance expands eve...
Posted on 9 September 2012 | 12:57 am
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God Made Us,You Made God - To The Woman,for Being.
The world will be a story short if the soul wasn't split into two different kinds. Tangerine evening twilight. The breeze and your calm demeanor, the gaze fixed on the utopia that it was. Small steps reverberate the earth, as you approach the cliff's edge. The tresses make the vision of your brows f...
Posted on 8 March 2012 | 8:36 pm
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The Universe Within You
Sunday Mornings. < And then,the wind helped you push the vertical limit of light's speed,with the constellations becoming clear now,you've reached Alpha Centauri...Ether buoyed your wings as they flapped and He floated there, right beside you.....point blank..? > "Hello World" "Hi Zephyr",and with y...
Posted on 21 August 2011 | 12:59 pm
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