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Yesterday, my teacher
became a tree
so I may learn
how to face the wind
with the fortitude of fractal grace.

Tomorrow, my teacher
says she shall be femininity
showing me how
my body can strain
the tides of attachment
into a pool of serenity.

Last week, my teacher
was a…

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Prem Chandavarkar

Prem Chandavarkar

Practicing architect in Bangalore, India. This blog contains general writing. For writing on architecture and urbanism, see https://premckar.wordpress.com