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Saanika Singh Deo Poem
Amidst the mountains so tall an straight,
I begged the horizons to know my fate.
As I glimpsed through the curtains so hard,
There it was all across the sward.
Within my soul,fluttered the fresh summer breeze,
Flows over the rivers and goes across the seas.
Brought about hope in life, and fresh light,
No leaves withered,none blossoms blight.
Copyright © Saanika Singh Deo | Year Posted 2015
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