Reema Kawatra

Take me away to a lovely place,
where the skies are dark and blue,
stars shining bright in the dark of night;
Take me away to a lovely place.
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Lyrical persuasions of love in despair,
My sight holds my love ensnared,
The sullen look in my eyes they ask,
To my reflection in the mirror, why did you bask?
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I'm in awe of the air I breathe,
the winds of intense-summer wreathes,
they blow over the hilltops so high,
to the limits of a seamless blue sky,
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The rays of the sun are bleak,
I barely feel them on my face,
Following the rains that lashed my abode,
Sombre spirits brought in its wake.
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Those beautiful sanpaku eyes, they peered at the world,
Not knowing the perils that spud from them;
Floating irises, three whites,
That girl, she wore them like a diadem.
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The Lone Tulip

Peaks of heaven gathering darkness,
as night falls heavy upon the snow-still mountains,
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