Love poem
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On the evening of Shravan that day,Walking a long way,I don't know what pulls or what attracts,The mind wants to be lost only in the unknown,Maybe there's someone better than me,Maybe I'm running to her to finish her wait, I feel scared,Who knows what happens?
Will I meet him?For which I have been waiting for so long,Or running into an infinite emptiness, Just like the Maya deer,Who only calls,Shakes hands but doesn't catch ....
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