POEMS: Feed on them

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Feed on my dreams,

spit on my wishes,

burn my passions,

mock my fantasies.

But, I assure you,

I'll emerge victorious.

I'll scoff you for not

birthing dreams, wishes,

passions and fantasies

as ferocious as mine.

-Kavya Janani. U

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