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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=342496" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Lachung</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=342496" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Now, Lachung hugging me with warm blanket<br>To spend the night with dreams.<br>Why I come back to this snow-capped peaks? <br>Why the hullabaloo in the dining hall-<br>Why the thrown away beer cans on the snow? <br>Why the people come back here? why I come here again and again? </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=342496" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I have tears in the flask, the desolate evening in the rucksack-<br>I have covered the blue melancholy with jeans.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=342496" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Degenerated we in living our life-<br>So this yearning for snowy grandeur<br>So this woman in front of me.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=342496" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Yet this Lachung woman knows what <br>We mean to them-we are lots of money<br>in our wallets- we are glasses of wine<br>scattered around the day, we are the<br>Pollution, we are the people strutting in<br>Emptiness- this mountain knows.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Aloke+Mukherjee">Aloke Mukherjee</a></strong></div>

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