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Christine Kuruvilla
Singapore-03/08/2002
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Drink Wild Air
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Why fear the future?
No eyes have glimpsed its face.
Why grieve the past?
No hands can shift its place.
I am the pulse of now—
Fleeting, shifting, untamed.
The wind that slips through fingers,
The flame that sings in rain.
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