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May 8
Think of my plight
When
At different hours of the day
I present you in varied shades
To tease and annoy you,
To awaken you,
This you ignore.
Perhaps, the colours I choose
Are not to your liking,
You have something else
On your mind,
I do not know.
Wait!
I shall let the sunbeam
Strike the prism once more.
Written by
Ravinder Kumar Soni  74/M/Delhi, India.
(74/M/Delhi, India.)   
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