You had arranged
the words to invite me.
Path was not found.
Flesh and the spirit
lived differently. Death laughs
you had it coming.
I would be same
even when you will come
in dark to light lamp.
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Author:
satishverma (
Offline) - Published: November 18th, 2023 19:45
- Category: Nature
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Excellent.
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