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Disguised Stars  Ma, yai taarai hai kya, nahi baita, yai diwali ki light's hai yai diwali ki light's kon baan aata hai ma? kuch paariya aasman sai taarai todhti hai aur unn ko dhaago mai piiro dai ti hai  piiro? sillti hai aur phir unn taaro ko raat mai sab kai ghar choord jaati hai, jiss sai hum ghar saajatai hai aur juugnu? A.V  

 Rusty Old Benches These rusty old benches, have caused us pain and suffering. Some sharp edge would cut our flesh Some stiff corner would bump into us. They have made us fight for, the best bench. They have made a school, feel like school. A.V

October and November  The slow pleasant wind neither too cold, nor too hot. All shades of green and red, with blooming flowers. Advancing festivals, and  an avalanche of memories. A.V

 Kingdom of Skies  Royal purple ruling the skies  King red and queen pink, in the background  Shades of blue all over the place, just like citizens  Trader yellow, connecting everything  Slave green, hidden in plain sight  Clouds wondering away, just like the whale's in the open seas. A.V

Moments  Freezing winds, white skies, and  sloth rooming around  Lime, 21 shaft cycle, moving  gracefully Deep blue jacket, up-sleeved, looking fancy  Dark, analog watch, left  wrist. Some rupees on the right pocket, a cotton bag  on left  From home to shop, and back home. feels, familiarly lovely. A.V