In the heart Come to the heart If evil is due to fade Find poetry across walls Put your head on your chest and close your eyes Just how much love, the mind knows In the chest of Nayantara Weaving dreams ..
In the heart Come to the heart If evil is due to fade Find poetry across walls Put your head on your chest and close your eyes Just how much love, the mind knows In the chest of Nayantara Weaving dreams ..
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