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Aarathy Saju

Fantasy

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Aarathy Saju

Fantasy

Brittle And Soft

Brittle And Soft

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The skies are soft of being at rest, the seas are kept still hard.

The face of the earth seems like a bead in the streak,

Our arms don't reach the limits of the hefty world. 

Humans pollute the spongy hearts of nature,


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