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November Naani #15


I remember believing

I might die when you left

yet here I am, breathing…

roses still smell sweet


November Naani #14

if you’ve never been
eye to eye with spitting rage
hate is a shocking shocking aberration
it’s time to wake up


November Naani #13

just a drizzle, they said
’twas a deluge instead
pummeling our heads
rainy days and bad hair


November Naani #12

there is a voice, quiet
as a whisper, irritating
as hell, relentless…
called conscience


November Naani #11

change comes by going there,
politics, religion,
no one deserves the luxury
of neutrality


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