Shadow Of My Tradition (Life) - Poem by Reena Lakhaiyar - Spenowr
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Shadow Of My Tradition

Beholding the shadow of my culture, I still exist in murals of past venture, Time fleets in voyage of dust, Unless fleeting dust are beaten out of rust... Brushed myself in Hues of my tradition, Incarnating outdated attire in vintage reformation, Bihari by birth from West of East, Brought up with cultural heritage From literature to litti- chokha feast... ~ReenaLakhaiyar
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Shadow Of My Tradition -Poem

Beholding the shadow of my culture, I still exist in murals of past venture, Time fleets in voyage of dust, Unless fleeting dust are beaten out of rust... Brushed myself in Hues of my tradition, Incarnating outdated attire in vintage reformation, Bihari by birth from West of East, Brought up with cultural heritage From literature to litti- chokha feast... ~ReenaLakhaiyar



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