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Jul 2016
Because of you
Grey turns black
Dying flower blooms
Thinly pale rose blushes
Muddy clay turns a statue
Heart beats for love songs
Because of you
Skinny senile dame turns vernal
Your hands holding mine
With the same first love for me !
Prathipa Nair
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Prathipa Nair
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   Ja, GaryFairy and Keith Wilson
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