Blossoming
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The world blossoms again- -
After every fall, after every sigh
Gathering the pieces, covering the scars
The smiles sparkle again- -
On faces, tear-stained by loss
Or contorted with the pain of defeat
The world blossoms, the smiles sparkle
As colors of spring glow in richness
To decorate the paths awaiting us.
Nosheen Irfan © 2017
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