Along with wick
Burns
Melts
Wax.
Mute flame
Nods head
In refutation
Under spell of wind
And
In the process
Of negation
Exhausts.
RAJASTHANI POEM OF SANTOSH MAYA MOHAN, FROM HER SAHITYA AKEDEMI PRIZE WINNING COLLECTION 'SIMRAN' TRANSLATED INTO ENGLISH BY MYSELF, WITH HER CONSENT
RAJNI CHHABRA
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