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Jan 2020
That name to her was like
a warm evening breeze
That unheard voice coming from
those imprinted words
was like a melodious
symphony of peace
Those crystals hidden deep
Under the plain rock of lips
were like the dancing starlights
That vibrant aura to her was like the
Bowshot of happy sunflowers
Bringing out the much awaited
Sunshine !!!
Written by
Tabishi Lakhanpal
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