Monday 18 January 2021

Ghalib's anyons


Not that, in thy Urdu, my Love and what it Lost are constrained by barzakh's, One Dimensional, wit
But that Alterity's anyons have explained how, to exhaust Irony, the intensional is knit
 Love's soliton betrays ipseity ; Song's flight, Sorrow's cage
& bowels knotted in rage, Spite's bight, berays this page

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