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Part III Part IV
The eagle The universe
My life.. The soul of the eagles
My blood... flew into the glorious one
splatters away Flares flamed away
I scream from the raging sun
Into the flailing wind.
Stars wept in silence
The warm nest and their tears twinkled.
awaits our return . The moon sighed in sorrow
No longer and it's face wrinkled.
will the mountains
echo with our songs. The wheel of time
Slowed into a crawl
Thunder, lightning The soul of the eagles
and burning rain gently started to fall
beat on the dying land
The last vestiges of hope In a nest in the Himalayas
flow away in the red mud. two eggs trembled
Glorious hatchlings were born
And I... as the shells crumbled
I crash onto the cold cold rocks.
As I try to hold onto my breath
your name escapes
my beak.
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2K1 MBBS, Trivandrum Medical College