Lost

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Lost in the melodies
Divine delight,
She walked around the beaches
All calm and quite,
Feeling the dashing waves on her feet
She squealed with joy
Receiving sea's welcome treat,
Away from the chaotic race of beings
She stood there calmly
Ready to open her wings,
Her open hairs flew wildly around
Announcing to the unknown
Of the bird who was ready to fly.

VRINDA MISHRA

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