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by Satish Verma Nov 22, 2022 category : Nature, environment / nature
Your eyes return to haunt me like falling vultures. I am burning like Vega. You had shot down the wrong prophecy. My candle burns whole night to search the lost ring. Blame of tears was fading. Larkspurs would miss the delphiniums. Deception attracts the crowd. Colors blend. Concealing the wall yellow lilies try to bluff me from underground. Spring was still afar. The second existence was not possible. Trying to go again for a trial.