That direction
Whenever reach me,
After striking your door
Halt over here
After striking your door
Halt over here
Sand smeared winds
Make me feel your touch.
In a single moment
And my mind turns fragrant.
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SUFFICIENT
A dream for
Hope deprived vision
A sigh for
Mum lips
A patch for
Torn heart
Suffice for
My existence
.RAJNI CHHABRA
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