But still I hold on everyday,Hoping that; One day,You'll stay back..!To flush my lips carmine white,With berry yield in the fields..!That'll ripen red; The day,Of the union of our souls..!And, the thrist being,Calmly and sedately,Dissolving in juicy petals..!
-Nayan Kasturi
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