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Apr 2018
The stars that crumbled
at the wind of your wish,
have their light taken say for your sake.
In their dying light they take your name.
Even if the wish comes to life
it is heavy with a sadness, a grief.
For they are just dying breath
with promises to keep.
Nayana Nair
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Nayana Nair  24/F/Bangalore
(24/F/Bangalore)   
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