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Thy Greenery, And Deserted Me

Thou art heavenly, hell crazy, greenest of greeneries.
Me! barren desert near a salted sea.
Rain falls everyday on thee.
As I yearn for little dews to fall on me.
Thou hath all the beauties there to be.
Whereas thorned trees and sliding dunes are best part me.
Nature wonders in thee, lives thrive and glee.
All I see is struggle and no more than stars, that too with night- flee.

by Abhinav Maurya

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All I see is struggle and no more