A garden waits for the months
Thereafter only spring comes.
But so cruelty autumn takes away
The Leaves from the branches.
The flowers with the fragrances
Which smile throughout the night.
Get withered so ruthlessly
When the sun rays fall on them.
So secretly love developes in the heart
Eyes so simply disclose it to the world.
– D.K Chauhan ‘Baaghi’
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Thanks
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Beautiful words. Loved it. ๐
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Thank you sir
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