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by Satish Verma Jan 5, 2019 category : Nature, environment / nature
You walked with me when it was pitch-dark. How do I find you in light? * These were the last roses, for you. Henceforth no water will flow from the eyes. * Only your face will swim on the nippy moon; burning skylark.
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Another excellent piece. Milly x
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