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Dear Comrade

Dec 25, 2023
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By Adyasha Pradhan


A Sunshine

Far away from the infinity, 

Enlightening the glance of the moon at the dark, 

beautifying all it's scars. 

A Fairytale

Away from the fiction, 

Arrived angelic changing the whole story. 

A Walker

Aback with a constant pause, 

Beholding my breath together. 



A Lover

High on romance, 

Making to have a date with no conclusion on hand. 

A Comrade

Next to the door undirectionly , 

Calling me his competition and making me all win. 


By Adyasha Pradhan




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