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Nov 2016
Via painter-
            I thought no one could set us apart
            Fine strokes with the touch of art
You were my canvas and I was the brush
Painted with delicacy without a fuss
           When a gentle breeze blew across,
            knocked my board down
            broke my heart and broke my soul.
My lovely painting left halfway all alone.
           Colours once vibrant turned to dull and blue;
I promised to never ever love anyone again.
          Heartlessly i threw everything u gave
     Smearing face with memories we made.  Days passed and months along
           Far away from my dear paintings,
           My heart longed for what was gone
Learned to calm myself , not to get fragmented;
          Wished to go back the days i was
I collected my things and sat to paint
          Bend down to pick up my palette,
When
           I came across your beautiful face
  I picked the canvas and admired the paint
          And fell in love with you Again.
Sanna Tirkey
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Sanna Tirkey
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