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Bliss

Strolling across a parrot green lawn
my feet met the saffron sunset
I felt a vibe run through my spine
As the play of light and shadow began
The fragrance of the burning myrrh
Intoxicated my pure soul
Leaving me speechless
as the last rays of the sun
rested with the lightness of a silver lace
between my delicate soles.

12-May-2002

More By  :  Charishma Ramchandani

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