TWO  of  TEN
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You forget  so  often  dear
but  why
why   you   do not  care    to  remember  in  least !

For--
 now ,  these days --our  time
 forget  to  keep  its  schedule  pace
 even  leaves  all  behind , --dashed   every  time !

 On  far  above :  on  the  cerulean  Sky
 the  summer-dry  clouds  in white
like   young   Indian  widows
float  away  on  indifferent sailing  void !

On the  white  polished  marble  floor
some  careless  sensitive  glass crashes  down  to  pieces !
Or ---------------
like  some  broken  delicate  pot  of  scent
letting  free  the  caged   fragrance  that  wings  up
 in  pathos -- ever   unseen
and  I  do  not    know  why  !
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