The Blank Pages In The Heart
V Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi
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Heart, be calm,
The one you expect,
Will come back,
Wearing of armors,
To nurse your tremors,
To ease your nightmares,
To beget the points,
Those lead to the drovers,
Skipping of the desires,
Dancing of the browsers,
O heart. Be quiet,
The one whom you miss,
Will arrive with the mass,
Of love to upload on your page,
Until then, don’t be sad,
Not to be vigil…
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