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Jun 2016
Walking through the green paddy fields of solitude
Training my heart to open my love for you
Seeing you coming towards me with a smile
Me, with a fast beating heart of love waiting to explore

You, coming near me with a request of being a statue for your painting
Ready with your canvas and colours
Making me sit under the ******* tree

Searching for words to express my love for you
Waiting to see my beautiful painting on your canvas
Now searching for words to control my tears
Knowing that I was just a statue for your painting
And that painting was your love !
Prathipa Nair
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Prathipa Nair
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