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Affair

Nov 16, 2024
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Updated: Jul 16, 2025

By Lipa Behera


Dream,

         A fainted base note

         With blooming time;

Rain,

         A letter of lover

         Inside a sealed envelope;

Flower,

         An illicit affair

         Between nectar and bees;

Memory,

          A past life

          In a locked vault;

Stars,

         The blooming flowers

          In darkness of night;

Heart,

            A prey of destiny

            Inside forest of predators;

Love,

          An illusion of peace

          In ephemeral life:


By Lipa Behera

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