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Vaishali Mantri

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Vaishali Mantri

Abstract Others

The Melancholic Tunes

The Melancholic Tunes

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Across the hills and brook,

In the mist of an open vale,

sings a chirpy nightingale!

Over the meadows and trees,

As she sits on daffodils,

Her voice dipped in melodies,

She sings a melancholic tale!

Her heart aches when she creates,

The notes of a soothing refrain,

Did you agree to her euphemy?

As she serenades with her symphony! 


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