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Theme: Aging



You are teen;
Lustrous like tinsels,
Swelling like buds of puberty
Softly do I finger-fist your cheeks,
You say nothing;
simply retreat with a wish of regard.
I understand
I’m a tin of emotions
Packed in gray.

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More By  :  Prafulla Sahu

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Comment Thanks .Ms

Prafulla Sahu
26-Aug-2012 14:23 PM

Comment mind blowing..Congratz!!

26-Aug-2012 06:55 AM

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