Richa Tripathi Poems

There are places I have to go

I don’t know the addresses yet
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Love is such a mystery

A weird tale
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Some are invested in people and some in places,

Some are invested in hearts and some in faces
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Before you came to me
I was strong
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It's so beautiful, with the rain falling
Trees are fresh, crowd running
The earth smells
The air breathes
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