I carry,
The world’s sounds with me.
A cat’s satisfied purr,
On a hot day the fan’s whirr
The world’s sounds with me.
A cat’s satisfied purr,
On a hot day the fan’s whirr
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Ours to Light up, Ours to Burn
She is the hot-headed matchstick
And I the rough red sideOf a matchbox.Forever we tease each otherÂAbout how with theÂLittlest effort a flameWe could make.But content with this knowledge,We sit as friends side by sideLaughingAnd Jeering at the worldFor it is ours to light upAnd ours to burn.Â
Aneesh Sathe 