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To The Darling Crescent

By Vomna Mohan


Hey favorite,

“It feels so good to call you my favorite, isn’t it?

Now, it has become my part of life thinking about you all day

I love our laughters during coffee evenings

The pleasure of endless night phone calls




The joy in dropping you off to work every morning

Making time for each other though we’re occupied

And spending Sundays toge…”

Huh! It was?!?!

I just realized that it was all a dream

But,

Yes, A dream that might come true


By Vomna Mohan




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