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Aug 22
Mountains of sorrow
inflicted with lonely arrow
yet peace there was
and satisfying it was

River of continuity
with water of purity
yet i was one with the drops
and satisfying it was

Wind of surprises
with blows of wise
yet i was going in their direction
and satisfying it was

Fire of inspiration
with flames of action
yet i was burning with passion
and satisfying it was

Forest of wildness
With trees of calmness
Yet i was filled with creation
and satisfying it was
Written by
Pratyush Mehra
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