Minority Poem (Nissim Ezekiel Poems)
In my room, I talkto my invisible guests:they do not argue, but waitTill I am exhausted,then they slip awaywith inscrutable ...
In my room, I talkto my invisible guests:they do not argue, but waitTill I am exhausted,then they slip awaywith inscrutable ...
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