Heart's Musings
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Bharati Nayak
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Words of endearment
Whispered into wind
Wafted in the air
Engraved in the soul
With layers of bright petals
Forming the red rose.
Soul's musings
Heard somewhere
On the journey
Murmured
And echoed in tree's rustlings
Sung by the cuckoos
Hummed by the bees
Showered through
Night moon's beams.
Eyes sparkle
Reflecting joy
Mirroring heart's desire
To merge into the bliss.
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