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A thing so splendid
A thing, a thing so beautiful that even the evil eyes consider it as a obsession.
Something so fragile that it can break a person into many pieces, a thing that one experience once in their lifetime, if done right it can make a cracked one healed and if it goes wrong it ruin every breathe of that person.
The thing so rare and sparse that not every being can discern. It comes to one least expected, it makes one a crazy prisoner locked in a jail full of devotion. One’s heart drums in their body to confess that in all strange maybe they dynamite love. I guess once again the have been enshrined
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Aditi Garg
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