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I have always wanted to write
Each time we spoke I felt I had something more to say.
I have a few thoughts that don't require your response,
a few words that beg to be heard nevertheless,
a lot of silence in between.
I have small discoveries to share sometimes-
like in the ward today,
when I heard my neighbour recite from the Quran
I thought that it is in our suffering
that we reach out and pray.
And start writing.

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  1. Nice, PG. Keep writing. One of many things that I miss doing.

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  2. Keep going prasanth...DO you need a reason to keep writing? It's there in You...

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  3. I'm very glad I got to see this. Keep going .

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