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JYOTI ARORA

Abstract

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JYOTI ARORA

Abstract

Final stanzas of the year

Final stanzas of the year

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The year draws near its whispered end,

A fading echo, time to mend.

With frosted breath, the hours gleam,

A bridge between what was and dreams.


Each fleeting moment, softly spun,

Threads of dusk and threads of sun.

In shadows long, in stars that glow,

The final stanzas gently flow.


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