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Monalisa Parida

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Monalisa Parida

Classics

Fragrance Of Eternity

Fragrance Of Eternity

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In the east 

A vanilla welkin 

Heralds the break of day.

The pale moon

That drifts across a deserted scape. 

The trees sleep 

Beneath the canopy of indigo

That shrouds the world. 

In the nebulous haze of light 

From a myriad of distant stars. 

And the sanctuary of silence hovers 

That fills the night air

With the fragrance of eternity. 


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