What is the question to a known response
In such a hunt the key seeks her lock
Like a prey in ambush for the peril
Much as a flow in wait of molten waters
A hearty laughter amidst a silent throng
The jubiliant feast without a reason
An intoxication before the tavern is open
It’s the unexpressed emotion of my heart.
Enroute Delhi
Reverse sense, read past line upwards
2362
4.8.26
12.38 hrs
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