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Swetaleena Mahana

Abstract

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Swetaleena Mahana

Abstract

My First Doctor

My First Doctor

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Mercury rising temperature

And I was lying there, sans sense

Your hand was my first thermometer

And your love, my first medicine

You sat whole night, tensed,

You always Sacrificed everything

For me and my comfort

Love you maa...


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