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What’s in a moment, in a day or a year

The new leaves have blossomed out there in the garden

My flowers are waving across the ether

Some drift is needed to move away the strewn leaves

I can sense the aroma of my benign flowers

They are all I have in my bosom of waves

Striking the chords of moments gone by and ruffling their curls

Against my rocky heart

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Author: S. Stuti

https://twitter.com/StutiSaxenaOGD Just ask my Astral body about me. :-)

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