Oceanic eyes are tired and old, Yet she glitters like an old gold; Cherishing a smile which spreads, Brightening her charming face; Sacrifices and pain making her shine, Getting sweeter with years like the wine; Deep inside are they secretly hidden, Tough long paths that brought her wisdom; Bringing enlightenment taking [...]
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Chitkala Mulye 