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dampness of twilight..

I have seen many
sheen colors of the morning
now it's the time of twilight
n I can see the twilight
of my childhood
I can see the glow
of the setting sun
and after sun setting
I found myself in the
form of moonlight in my mom's lap
I got touch like jasmine petals
from my mom's hands..
Now the dust kept flying
in the purple sky and
prayers were heard for
myself from the lips of my mom....
Written by dimpy (dimpsmoon)
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