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Anannya Anupurva

Abstract Tragedy Others

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Anannya Anupurva

Abstract Tragedy Others

Give Me Sunshine

Give Me Sunshine

1 min
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The swing fell beyond boundary,

Sparrows ran into hay,

Darks clouds came flying,

Peacock breathing under cave,

Soft breeze had become hurricane,

Stood there a small girl,

Clutching her tiny toes to ground,

Grew the wind and she,

She longed for sunshine,

Her feet tattered,

Her body sore,

Her mind strong,

Still longing for sunshine.


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