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Sucheta Das

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I Am Just Me

I Am Just Me

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I am a simple girl, not fond of extravagance,

Preferring the ways of old-fashioned elegance.

The scent of the first rain is my delight,

And the first rays of sunshine are a beautiful sight.

The memories of the past hold a special place,

And relationships are something I deeply embrace.

The fragrance of tulips is something I treasure,

A reminder of life's simple pleasures.


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