Proudly dew sitting on leaf with thorn
Thinks, nobody so blessed has born
Questions on creeper's virginity
Fool chose lust over loyalty
Two came cloaked in innocent grace
One smiling with rays, second famed for fragrance
Tender dew had no clue, no sense
Lovingly touched and erased existence
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Author:
Priya Tomar (
Online) - Published: July 15th, 2025 05:47
- Category: Unclassified
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