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Aug 2020
I always thought
Love is a caviar
Fancy & pricy
Like a little sprinkle
Is all you need
Like a delicacy
Only some could relish

But it truly is
The first sip of water
When you had been thirsty
The chocolate you eat
In your sweet cravings
Your same bowl of cereal
From toddler till adulting
Only if you can see, love is in every little gesture and it is the unmeasured gift we possess as a human.
Varsha K
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Varsha K  24/F/India
(24/F/India)   
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