I had gifted her a seed,once...
She splashed,and nursed it,with
The whole of her...
All,of what remains today,is
The last leaf...
And yet,she waters it as if
It was the first...
I hide my nightmares.in
The veil of a night's sleep...
Till,the last leaf falls.....
She splashed,and nursed it,with
The whole of her...
All,of what remains today,is
The last leaf...
And yet,she waters it as if
It was the first...
I hide my nightmares.in
The veil of a night's sleep...
Till,the last leaf falls.....
nice representation of the story.
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