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by Satish Verma Apr 14, 2023 category : Nature, environment / nature
Give a nudge. Tears are falling from the leaves. Who was crying under the bo tree? The lonely eyes searching the moon in vast blue sky. The moles impinge the shell, not to become a pearl donor. The beautiful nails scratch the paper, to rewrite the soul-searching song. You throw the stones miles long, to avert the thoughts of bleak garden. Nightingale will not come back.