Are you ok? When
the moon rises on sea, I become
worried about the blue butterflies.
The Morning Glory always
inspires me, in her swaying to
welcome the beautiful dawn.
And when your sleep
goes, you start reciting shlokas
with smoke and sparks.
Satish Verma
the moon rises on sea, I become
worried about the blue butterflies.
The Morning Glory always
inspires me, in her swaying to
welcome the beautiful dawn.
And when your sleep
goes, you start reciting shlokas
with smoke and sparks.
Satish Verma
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