Ridhima Tewari
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On a Morning...A Poem by Ridhima TewariBehind the temple spireBirds flew.Chased by the early SunThe Birds flew.The City was still yawning,Misty naked lanes,The moon pale blue.The immense dr.. |
Ridhima Tewari
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On a Morning...A Poem by Ridhima TewariBehind the temple spireBirds flew.Chased by the early SunThe Birds flew.The City was still yawning,Misty naked lanes,The moon pale blue.The immense dr.. |
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