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You are my life,
What you say is always right.
You are the light beam,
Which makes my life white.
I was in vain,
In black and pain.
With the sight of yours,
I start to gain.
The clouds were black,
With thunder light.
In focus with you,
The clouds became blue.
More rain causes flood,
And less rain droth.
But as I take you more,
More I rise the height.
Coconut of a tree,
Falls when ripe.
As I ripe with you,
I grow strong and wide.
When any make use of you,
For no right.
I become the knife,
That kills the life.
- sejal kamble.
© sejal kamble
What you say is always right.
You are the light beam,
Which makes my life white.
I was in vain,
In black and pain.
With the sight of yours,
I start to gain.
The clouds were black,
With thunder light.
In focus with you,
The clouds became blue.
More rain causes flood,
And less rain droth.
But as I take you more,
More I rise the height.
Coconut of a tree,
Falls when ripe.
As I ripe with you,
I grow strong and wide.
When any make use of you,
For no right.
I become the knife,
That kills the life.
- sejal kamble.
© sejal kamble
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