Crumpled Paper/ निचोड़े कागज़
Indira Reddy
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You see, Indira Reddy, the power to inspire you hold over me. I was truly exhausted as I began and then came real strength and real poetic inspiration. You rejuvenate me. I would sing a song of you but my aching ribs and raspy voice preclude it. I leave you now, I leave a moved man, a man in wonderment, for a moment your power in your words gave me vigor and flowing joy. You can say no higher praise for a poem.

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