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Jan 29
Flashback
Happily in the hills
Forest of my mind

Dancing

Singing

Playing

A lot of introspection
Boiling my thoughtful eve
Vapour of perfume encircling clouds
Fumes rising...

High sky
Don't know why?

Numbness...

Stirring constantly...

Hills are lovely...

But where is my lover tell me O surprising moon or busy bee?

!!!
Falling
Roses
One
By
One
.
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.

.

.

.

over n over, over
Pseudo immaterial,
despairs and numbness..
.

.

.

Now

.

..

.......

..

...

..

Kissing me...

Imaginary...

Kissing me...

Imaginary...

For my well being...

whenever my  mood's get off!!!

And
saying
Let the muse
Goes
On
N
On

Uncontrollably, I say to breezy moon
I am seeing you dear like a everyday monsoon...
Still in my heart

Our inception of love will rise soon

Your cheerful smile
Remains always with beautiful rosy dimple...
N
Hills of happiness shine...

Alluring me to walk with you...

Remembering each mile...

Like before...

Still
Dancing
Singing
In my rivers of my dreams
I am with you
Always
Before
N
After
.
.
.

We are rising
..
..
..
Together
..
..

..

O my dear!

...
Ravindra Kumar Nayak
Written by
Ravindra Kumar Nayak  28/M/India
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