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Let alone a banyan tree, A branch is much bigger than me. I am not big. The sun seems like a palette of colour. As I see the big print, It amazes me even more. Colour drifts, painting sweet spots, Shedding hardly any space at all— Only a hand’s palm size, that’s all, For its spectacular masterstroke: a rose!
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Mar 16, 2025
Mar 16, 2025 at 11:22 PM UTC
I Am Not Big
Let alone a banyan tree, A branch is much bigger than me. I am not big. The sun seems like a palette of colour. As I see the big print, It amazes me even more. Colour drifts, painting sweet spots, Shedding hardly any space at all— Only a hand’s palm size, that’s all, For its spectacular masterstroke: a rose!
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Mar 16, 2025
Mar 16, 2025 at 11:22 PM UTC
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