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Apr 2020
The beauty of spring is far untold.
...the bright, blooming flowers
and their fragrance oft foretold!

With babies out strolling
and children playing with glee
...totally lit up like xmas trees
footloose...and fancy free!

What time of the year could that be?
...beauty so boundless that words fail me!
Written by
Siddharth Sharma  15/M/Gurugram, India
(15/M/Gurugram, India)   
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