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Aug 2018
When it's taken, a leap of faith,
and, when heart's been robbed of its chime,
When behind the lids eyes take shelter,
and things make no more sense to the mind
When a walk by his side brings the universe to her
and life until now is a wasted errand
All this churning, welling up and heaving
just to feel his touch and hold his hand...
How do you ask your love can I hold your hand? Once.
Written by
Siddhartha Shankar Bose  Jaipur, India
(Jaipur, India)   
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     RAJ NANDY, Fawn, Billy Tolosa, --- and Priyanka
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