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When Again on Right Path with Dearest One In desarts On ice In rain stormy dense forest In front of the face of furious tide Life grows laughing at cruel pressure of Nature Having lost the way Getting lost in labyrinth To lose dearest people is not strange. But now just feel the feeling of some lost one Winning the labyrinth When found by some dearest one Spring comes not caring for season Dew splashed morning Full of dream Tenderness regattas Rose petals blown breeze Day becomes dolled And night becomes perfumed. Vidhur Vrajvidhu |
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