Okram Shakuntala
I found her
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I found her
Under
A shaddy tree
Moaning for
Her sweetest love
I took a look
But stealthily snapped
Her eyes spoke
A language
Unknown
To whom
Perhaps
I don't know
Still I listened
Her face was beautiful
With lakes of Roses
Blooming
And the moon rises
On her chicks
I got joy
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