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Good Morning

The dawn, arrives. Like fawn, under window. Get a silk rope. Across the sky, ravens- bragging in shrill voice, of early rise. Sun chops the sea in sharp blows, distributing- light for everybody. Satish Verma

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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