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Apr 2014
Every falling leaf
nourishes the hope
of being lifted just once
and be a part of the tree
to feel the flow in the veins
listen in rapt attention to the sky
and relay them to the wind
to feel the past
to feel the past
to see its beauty
and carry it beyond....
Gita Janaki
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