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Feb 2020
If I were the less learned one
I would learn to love
Who taught me to be alone, listening

How can stop thinking her
I'm about to reach Berlin in a crystal jar
Where a man, keeps drinking

People on streets with sunflowers
She says,"They remind me of the rain.
When you called me the sunflower girl."

With the clairvoyant, we spent time
Surprise struck when dark midnight came and went
And when the sun washed, it faced away

Quicker than a bullet, the flowers drooped
Releasing us from enchantment
Effacing the walls with love, opening doors in them
"Love is so open"
Aditya Roy
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Aditya Roy  27/M/New Delhi, India
(27/M/New Delhi, India)   
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