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sushil kumar gochhayat

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sushil kumar gochhayat

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Special One

Special One

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 love   life   desire   emotion 

Winter raised its value,

The roads all covered themselves with blankets and fell asleep,

And someone’s fate opened up!

It was a living soul

Who, through the doorway of the eyes,

In that distant state,

Came to meet his special one.



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