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Silken ribbon

Quiet morning On the gravel of the way Sounds of raindrops Childhood days Rays of the sun blocked July is relatively less hot Gaze at the clouds in the sky Bonsai on a windowsill Fills aroma in the air Shrill voice of a long-billed bird Present layered with past Hazy window glass The drenched boy waves From the cave Suddenly, a new wave The wind blew your blue scarf We ran after it Both knit and split The moist wind behind Grew crazy for the blue Commuting between the transparent cloak and the translucent eyes Making us crazy too A heady brew Unsteady steps A pink prep Brink of the slope Irresistible dope Inside the cave Two fountains tied with The silken ribbon ________ 12 July, 2025

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