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Jun 2016
Me, with a mat and a pillow
Lying alone in my terrace
With my hands on back
Supporting my head
Looking at the clouds
In different creations
Moving fast to their homes
Clearing the blue sky
Moon playing hide and seek
Behind the running clouds
The night breeze singing
Lullaby with a delicate touch
Asking me to close my eyes
Dreaming another day
With a wonderful morning
Prathipa Nair
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Prathipa Nair
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