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Gusset of Rose

Gusset of rose I am, Tender the body of mine; Petals yet to rise, 'Touch me not'; I am yet to bloom; Odor of juvenility, Yet to snoop out of me; Smell of mine, Yet to strew in ambiance, For you to love; (In Hindi) ????? ??? ??? ?? ????? ??? ?? ????, ?????? ??? ???? ?????, ? ??? ??? ??? ?? ??? ??; ??? ?? ???? ?? ??? ??; ??? ??????? ??, ????? ?? ???? ????, ?????? ?? ???; © Sadashivan Nair

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