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Melody

Dec 28, 2022
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By Shreya Ghoshmitra


You, my love,

are the lyrics

to my

unfinished verses,

an orchestra

to which

my soul waltzes.

A chord that

mends my

broken faith,

and,

a harmony

for my ensuing days.



You, mi amor,

are a song,

a symphony

of all my desires,

and,

a tune

for me to admire.


By Shreya Ghoshmitra



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