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Dust

By Devangshu Dutta

 
 

 Dust 
 Dust in the mouth
 Do you taste the victory whose reason 
      you have long forgotten,
 Or the defeat whose arrival terrorises your nights?
 Does it matter?
 Whether it is the romantic reminder 
       of stardust beginnings,
 Or the foreteller of its entropic end? 

Devangshu Dutta is an entrepreneur, business advisor and a student of life. His published writing in recent years has largely been restricted to business analyses, but he’s exploring publishing in other spaces.

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