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Neelima Bejoy

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Neelima Bejoy

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Evening Walk

Evening Walk

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Endless paths stretch out before me,

Strolling alone in the evening hours bring constant joy,

Sometimes it’s the trees, the breeze, or the people,

Whom I encounter along my journey.


My trails are adorned with trees and bushes.

Granting me a refreshing mind all the time.

Some were adorned with long hair, others short, and a few bald,

Each of them painted a beautiful smile upon me.


Haunted by past, painful memories,

Always gave a hardcore pain in my heart,

Then the whispering wind from unseen realms caresses me gently,

Sweeping away the pain and replacing it with a radiant smile.


Besides me, only my faithful shadow resides,

Until a sweet, tiny greeting emerges from a balcony,

Waving with little hands filled with innocence,

Took away my loneliness and replaced it with an even brighter smile.


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