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 Aug 2020 Lyn-Purcell
Aparna
I'll be there  

          when the Sun dips        

in the gold-tinged waters      
              
half-setting,half-rising                      

     on the cusp of day n' night
\(*^▽^*)/\(*^▽^*)/
Somewhere
b/w the hemispheres
Today i asked with my shadow
why you always walk with me
In smiling way,
my shadow said..No one is with you only i'm.

Just a though come on my mind...when i walk i see my shadow...who always with me...at every moments.
Thanks for reading.
 Aug 2020 Lyn-Purcell
Aslam M
Some write to be heard
Some write to just vent out
Some write to be appreciated
Some write to share experiences.
Some write to just write.

Colours of independence it wore, free
The bluebird perched atop the cherry tree
Flapped its wings with glee


It’s dark and cold
Just before the dawn
Bedewed Baby leaves
Rare jewels shimmer under the street lamp
The birds have set their tune of mirth
It’s always the same with these birds
A new dawn, rising
They have welcomed
Just the same
What’s with these birds
I wish to know and learn
Do they do karaoke dawns
Someday, I wish to sing along
But today, as happy as them
I listen to their mirthful song
Listening to the birdsong ( 5:00 am)
10th July
 Aug 2020 Lyn-Purcell
Renae
Love to me is not a whisper
It shouts from the rooftops
No
Love is not a secret
You place in your pocket
Love connects
Interacts
yearns for & craves
Love is always thinking
Of ways
For laughter to overturn
The frown
For respect to take the cake!
For oneness to accept
Forgive & forget...
Love
Conquers and saves
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