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sushil kumar gochhayat

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sushil kumar gochhayat

Abstract

Her Vanity

Her Vanity

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The moon stares at me 

Hoping I would look 

At her pulchritude

And again, fall in love.


But I can't rely on her loyalty.

In every fifteen days,

She swings her mood 

And disappears,

Bringing darkness to my life.


I can't fall prey to her anymore.

Why will I venerate her, when you are with me?

Why will I adore her, when her vanity gets vanquished by your celestial personality?

Yes, I will love you truly throughout my life

And you will remain the cynosure.



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