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Infinite Return

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You didn't come to me in the morning;
If it comes, it touches the white moon in the blue of thought
I would break the silence; You may not know;
How deep is the white cloud in separation-?
My chest is covered in dew, in the touch of frost
In wonder of thought; In the deep cavity of the heart- burning smoothness
In the sprawling Shefali forest, fascinating and wonderful beauty of serenity
Side-by-side; In my lost empty chest in the yellow forest of Jotsna;
You actually are; Nakshatrabithi rises in the yellow color of autumn
Deep in the waterfall, in the burning music of the heart

You didn't come to me at noon;
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MAHTAB BANGALEE 10 June 2021

if the loving heart comes not back then it it in the process of decaying relationship///// nicely written

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