Thursday, April 27, 2023

What the Tornado Left Behind


My poetry collection is now available on Amazon. ‬This is the outcome of the sabbatical I had over the last few months.


https://www.amazon.com/What-Tornado-Behind-ANANT-DHAVALE/dp/B0C2SCNY1V/ref=sr_1_1?crid=1HO0LCJ8FWNPW&keywords=anant+dhavale+what+the+tornado+left+behind&qid=1697394802&sprefix=%2Caps%2C80&sr=8-1



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