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The drizzles on the eve of monsoon
the wind passes through the open window
covering the fair face with her dry hair
wetting the parched heart with living relics
she stumbled on her mirthful childhood
with fairy tales and horse rode prince with breathless venture
she passed quickly the dream laden adolescence
where life foresaw rainbows, thunders, rose-petals
and nails
she embraced the time with creamy night
kissed the 'Real' pleasant and gleaming
time became short-days to hours and hours to minutes
till a gale broke the soft feathers of her flying wings
alone, forlorn, beaten and crippled. only limitless woes
and deepest mourn left her to a blank ether,
boundless sea and solitary journey, friendliness and loveless.
the flowing tear and pale face, the weeping lips and deep sighs
the sleepless eyes and blank sky
the grief laden rain with tearful sobs
fills her life with unending pine.
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