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Skies overcast / Golden ray of hope / Blurred by / Grey gloominess. / Fettered feelings / Fight to be free. / Must I set them free? / Distant voices / Or noises echo / I squirm / Darkness envelops / I scream. / Droplets of sadness / pitter patter / I cry. / The rain has ceased. / My world has stopped / I die
I had time for just 1 shot before it started raining on a white Flora Fountain black against monsoon clouds. Months later, the photograph would inspire Shubhi to write this poem
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