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Thank You

By Anusha Surathkal


You pave the way

Paint our fates

Drama is the key

You give it a good blend

Of fortunes, misfortunes

Victories, blunders

Mistakes, learnings

Knowledge, innocence

Evil mind, purity

You give us all

At different proportions





Oh Master of creation

Epitome of life

Grateful for every tiny move

That you have carved

For each of us


Thank you for letting us experience

The true essence of life

Forever grateful

Your Highness


-One of your creations


By Anusha Surathkal





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