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Mar 2020
How far you remain doesn't matter,
Still the memory sounds like pitter-patter.
O blue, my lovely blue hue!
Each moment I intensely feel you.

The sky is dressed in blue gown,
I'm a fairy in an eden of my own.
Who are you sprinkling vermillion?
Entrapping me in blossoms of dandelion.

Don't you see all around grief?
This life this color is so brief.
Am I wine you are treating like?
Don't be drunk to overflow strong ****.

What a magic wand you hold!
I'm immersing in a feeling untold.
Valor of love revives me from despair looming,
Like swan in a lake of your two lips I'm swimming.
Nargis Parveen
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Nargis Parveen  F/Bangladesh
(F/Bangladesh)   
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