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Feb 2018
What is she like?
I was told—
she is a
melancholy soul.

She is like
the sun to the night;
a momentary gold.

A star when dimmed
by dawning light;
the flicker of
a candle blown.

A lonely kite
lost in flight—
someone once
had flown.
Aastha Sharma
Written by
Aastha Sharma  21/F/India
(21/F/India)   
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     ---, eileen, --- and hamid khan
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