Once upon a time
there was a day
and many words
that were flying amidst
their meanings.
When the time
set up a loom
under the bright sky,
words formed into an
eternal warp,
just to get weaved by
the weft that was
born out of a child.
,..
there was a day
and many words
that were flying amidst
their meanings.
When the time
set up a loom
under the bright sky,
words formed into an
eternal warp,
just to get weaved by
the weft that was
born out of a child.
,..
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