This minute
I melt this minute
to a candle
and light it with my poetry.
I will give a new colour to darkness
and make a new path
for the stream of poetry to flow.
That minute,
i will burn history
and write a new history
glorifying the power of labours
and the guts of soldiers.
I will spread peace
and love with that light
and construct a bridge
from reality to dreamland.
Then i again solidify the minute
and let the time
pass by...
poem by M. Rohith
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