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Bikramjit Sen

Abstract Drama

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Bikramjit Sen

Abstract Drama

Progression V Regression

Progression V Regression

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English Poem : #16582 English Poem Abstract : #8669
 mother   abstract   drama   brain   rest   place   brahma   breasts   esteemed 

They are located at the bottom of our upper bodies

As their very location indicates

They bring us down

From top to bottom

The fall happens like anything

Unlike the only source of life for the baby

The mother’s breasts

Located quite above

Than the rest

Just beneath the brain

Where Brahma sits

Indeed an esteemed place   


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