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Feb 2015
The twilight, my guest,
With her golden fingers knocked the door!
I rushed out,
so blessed, so honoured!
In her delicacy
I lostΒ Β Like a groom in his bride!
And till she was in my lap
I was nowhere in the world!
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Mohd Arshad
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