Scent Speaketh



Scent of a cent,
the age of wine;
bring wonders and laments.
A hunter salivates, the hunted escapes.
when looks seem doubtful
and tongue beguiles,
scent speaks the truth.
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About Rahul Aithal

I am from Mumbai, India. Composing poems gives me immense pleasure. Few poetic sites I write on are -,, and, recently Avant-Garde-Writer's Haven (on Facebook). You could browse my other writes on my private blog, I am glad to have joined this site, thanks to Louis. I hope to add value and get the group going.

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