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May 2016
Her Majesty,
Rainy Sky
lifted her gray gown high
and out came golden stilettos
bathed in twilight
dancing on setting sun.

Wind held her hand
as my queen danced
drifting happily in waltz
towards the paradise
they went
through the gate of  rainbow.
Tulip Chowdhury
Written by
Tulip Chowdhury  USA
(USA)   
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