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Jan 2022
for many of us
love arrives unannounced
and one day
you acknowledge and recognise it
then it keeps changing
its shape, size, color, sound and smell
and you ask,
what’s wrong with you, hope you are well
and it answers
“Yes, but I hope you are doing well.”
Written by
Jairaj Padmanabhan  M/Mumbai
(M/Mumbai)   
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   Rob Rutledge
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