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My Precious Grains
You are my open field-
The rain cheers you
The snow makes you numb
The 3 pm heat tests you
The evening breeze makes you dance.

I am a farmer and
I care more than I fear,
Your past, when you suffered,
I was still yours
That was when you bought me
a Mirror.

I draw pictures of you,
As funny as my 'love' seems crazy.
And when I colour them
I find the reason for being so lazy-
Ready to die and still be on your lap.
© ankan

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