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Edge Of Time

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Author: Arnab Kumar Roy

Arnab Kumar RoyJuly 25, 2018

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Edge Of Time

written by: Arnab Kumar Roy

@ROCKARNAB

Just Me and You sitting on the edge of time

where streams of life and death have met

gazing into each other's eyes

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Arnab Kumar Roy

He is currently pursuing Engineering course at a private engineering college in West Bengal. He loves to write poetry during his leisure time. He writes poems to express what he feels deep within himself. He began writing poetry when he was a kid. He is such a kind of person whom people love to call a jack of all trades but master of none.

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Gabriela M. was born in Europe and presently lives in the United States where she is a university professor. She published three novels in her native language. In 2017 she started writing poetry in English. Since then her poetry has been published in various journals and newspapers. Her favorite poets are the symbolists and the surrealists, and her favorite novelist is Lawrence Durrell. She is a fluent speaker of three languages. She spends her time teaching, researching, leading a university-wide organization, working on her novel, and writing poetry. She mostly spends her vacations in Miami, Southern California, and Southern Europe.
Christina Schwarz, the author of the New York Times bestseller Drowning Ruth, after reading Gabriela M’s poetry manuscript stated:
“With lush language and lavish imagery, Gabriela M. evokes a fantastic world ripe with emotion.”

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