Meera NM

Running from the people,
Running from the sarcasm,
Living without a purpose is a kind of travesty! !
Having regret all the time for doing something else in the past!
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The Blossom of Flowers made us aware of the pleasant smell..
Starring at the thrush who enjoys the Blossomness of flowers..
The Feeling of spring gaves us gratification!
It felt like it is Blossom of love to both of us!
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Sick over myself!
Messing up the things
little too big :)
Tears pointed out my my past life..
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Looking through her hair...
To that mocking bird who always been a backbone...
Trying to explain that;
I was made for her...
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You lived through my heart as a rhythm!
The Beat is strong as my love....
Sparkled as stars...
Bloomed as flowers...
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Found a big cute bow on the sky which projects magic everywhere.......
As a flower it made glow in my eyes....
It lighted up my life with hope to live to the fullest...
The Bow heralded it's way by the rain and we keep looking you as a miracle.
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