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Jan 2015
The rarest orchid bloomed in my garden, to you I cheerily gifted,
it's fragrance you heartily inhaled, making me smile,at my poetic best
a rose, deep red, a representation of your heart,I suppose, you presented,
but, did you pause,see how was I transformed, when I deeply kissed it?
How expressions of love often misses the mark,due to subtle differences,
even when two people are passionately in love....
K Balachandran
Written by
K Balachandran  Kerala, India
(Kerala, India)   
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