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Jul 2016
Everyone said his voice was magic. But to her it was more that that.
His voice to her was like the rays of the sun reaching the dark void of life.
She wanted him. She loved him.
Oh darling... I hope you remember that you are allowed to enjoy the sun rays but you can never reach the sun.
Written by
Sudipta Maity  New Delhi
(New Delhi)   
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