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She..
she the sea of waves,
never mess with her tides.
she the stubborn ray of sun,
no cloud can mess its charm.
she the broken Angel,
i swear for her no issue can entangle.
she the piece of glass,
handle it with care to not make bloody splash.
she the nightingale with sweet voice,
well know fall-rise-fall-rise poem.
Never misunderstand that she wants shelter,
she the shelter for all in freezy winter.
she the disaster ,
never underestimate her tear's shower.
unknowingly she murmurs your future,
you can get it if you have understanding nature .
She the bloom in spring; the snow in winter ,
The hot tea in rain,The evening breeze in summer;
depending upon future she can overwrite all nature.




© lisa