Past
The beautiful
Part
Of the
Past
Is
Its
Immutability
It
Always
Remains
As it was
Despite
All
Reinterpretations
Century
Each cen-
Tury
Has
Hundred
Years
And
Takes
But
So
Differently
Long
Return
We all
Are
On
A
Travel
Without
Return
But
We insist
On
Return tickets
Suicide
Self-
Murder
Is
A parachute-
Jump
Before
The end
Of the
Travel
In
Which
The chute
Does not open
Godhead
After the
Four armed
Godhead
Had come
To
Earth
All
We knew
Was
To amputate
Two of
Her arms
Ice
The lake
Is
Frozen
The
Ice
Is firm
But
Where
Just
Should we
Go
Karakol, Tajikistan
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