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Bird on a Wire
So much is happening below its beak. A rain filled puddle, a boy launching a paper boat, incense smoke curling around a turmeric-smeared idol, yellow laddus glowing on a steel tray, a turbaned old man drawing on his hookah, a black stray dog watching the panipuri seller. The bird remains on the wire. The day keeps unfolding. @poeticnoesis
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