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Apr 2016
A lane in between trees,
Yellow leaves falling near my knees.
Occasionally wind blew
Making me feel full of bliss.
Forgetting the lying leaves
I walked away in search of wind
Which flows my hairs, hugs me deep
And touches my lips.
I want you to take me with you
To fly in the sky of azure blue
To feel the freedom of our life
But you're someone's maid like wife.
The word 'lying' in the fifth line has two meanings.
Srijita Gupta
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Srijita Gupta  Kolkata, India
(Kolkata, India)   
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