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Jan 2016
Why do you worry?
You are the muse, while I-
merely the flame,
that he'll use to light the dark
as he sculpts your frame,
and then extinguish with ease,
while chanting your eternal name.
Ghazal
Written by
Ghazal  New Delhi, India
(New Delhi, India)   
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