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Mar 2018
Crimson buds gardening my drowsy heart
Under the shallow skies of crystals
Of yearning unfulfilled necessities
To become my part and parcel
These then formulate and modify
To zeal and infinite addictions
As I open the gateway
Of my drowsy heart
And then a storm of knocks again
I undoubtedly accept them
Without any question or inquiries
Unknowingly inviting my disabilities
Half of my heart lie in them
Not less than reckless
As I caught red-handed
Indulging in this mess..
I'm seriously addicted to smartphones..They are, to me, like a blessing in disguise. I have to tell my brother to hide every gadget somewhere where I cannot easily find it..
Surbhi Dadhich
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Surbhi Dadhich  18/F/India
(18/F/India)   
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