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Neha Udaykumar Jan 2019
Bright sun smiling from abode,
Glittering the black roads,
Arising nature's beauty,
Butterflies ******* nectar sweetly,
With blooming flowers,
A blessing it showers,
Fragrance in drift,
Indeed a God's gift.
Spring season

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