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  • Jigyasa Giri


Like a farmer happy from ploughing the  field

Come, share the last meal of your day with me

Like a bird that soars the skies all day

Come, wrap your wings around mine at dusk

Like an ocean that carries a world in its depths

Come, banter a while on the sands of my shores

Like a candle that is aflame all night

Come, melt into my cool breath at dawn

Like life that catapults in and through every test

Come, rest on my bosom as you would in death.

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