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A poetry on Poetry-
I met you in tuscany in a september fall
Among the crisps of leaves
Engaged in a windily crawl.

Thereafter I saw you everywhere
Where my visions took me
In the shades of nightfall, and
the feathers in the sky free.

From the depth of universe,
You sung to my soul
The long lost thoughts
The stories went untold.

My grief keeps me at bliss
Pouring you out With my tears.
I still see dreams
'Cause you reign on my fears.
I live on with spright solely 'Cause,
you are here with me,
As my poetry.
© Aarya kareepadath