~~~~~~~Out of Place~~~~~~~
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Words have emerged, and float
where before the silence vibrated
Where was empty
now is the place
of our meeting,
radius of the real
where my thoughts
touch your thoughts
is this fragment needful for God?
No, my love, it is not,
as are not needed
the grass between the asphalt,
the bark of dogs at the moon,
the fear of the dark,
the foolish laugh of a madman.
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* A poem, originally written in English,
by an Italian Friend, I have translated
the same into Hindi, and posted in my
with the title :
"बेवज़ह" 
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