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La Parfum

The sight of trees Becoming prototype of nature Changes my humor My body becomes like a smiling child.
By Sauravi Regmi

The sight of trees

Becoming prototype of nature

Changes my humor

My body becomes like a smiling child.


The stunning jasmine - it's 

Le Perfum - and a sip of crystal white drizzle

Devours my impression

My body becomes a fresh petal.


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Those chocolate-colored firewoods

As I burn

Create warm aura

Around my febrile palms and

In a spark of light

The bricks of the walls elucidate.


I ascertain my anticipated future

While witnessing the chilling winter

Under a furry blanket and a piece of the heartbreaking story

To memorize from the manuscript of fire and ice.

It's time to become immortal.

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