Chapter V
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Blue January
The down since last sad story
Dear blue haven,
How long must we be temporary?
From dim January
You nigh in my February
Like a blue bird passing by,
You hult and wondered for me
Grey to white cotton up-high;
Your quiet chirps asking me to try
To pick the strings for us to tie
My beloved, it's a risk to fly
O, what comes next?
You've put my heart in such a hex
Dear blue flyer,
You shan't put me in a gyre
Splendid February,
Keep me from falling further
Dearest blue fighter,
Keep me in your brave feathers
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A Poet's Diary
कविताWhen she first felt disappointment in herself, she hid. When she wanted to step out and give it a shot, she took the step. When she first felt rejection, she renounced his presence. When she wanted to show her hidden truths, she spoke. When the butt...
