Love In The Vallies - Poem by firoz khan
after the last moments of that new begnning
he in dream, half broken,
went on to the valleys back
where he found himself, naked.
uncovered with care, lullabies
and love is a mean and only mean of taking birth.
away and far awy from the deat5h,
may be spring.
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