Swallow - Poem by Gajanan Mishra
What the cloud do to the swallow
You are here to do to me.
I have nothing to say
I am sure You are here
Only to understand my desire my need.
I have nothig to say
You are to decide about me
And my thirst
You are only my feeder.
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