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White A Nap turns to swap YOUR face blooms in dark Is it a tune or a rap? Oh ! my heart has opened a cork !!! And then....I am swayed gnawing gut , as if preyed. They say Time heals But I ain't healing I sink and sink and sink...... YOU were gone in a blink!!!!! ©Preeti Babbar How you swap

White A Nap turns to swap YOUR face blooms in dark Is it a tune or a rap? Oh ! my heart has opened a cork !!! And then....I am swayed gnawing gut , as if preyed. They say Time heals But I ain't healing I sink and sink and sink...... YOU were gone in a blink!!!!! ©Preeti Babbar How you swap

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Every wave is an opportunity; the depth is only a test of how high you are willing to rise above. ©Srinivas Every wave is an opportunity; the depth is only a test of how high you are willing to rise above.

Every wave is an opportunity; the depth is only a test of how high you are willing to rise above. ©Srinivas Every wave is an opportunity; the depth is only a test of how high you are willing to rise above.

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White You left.... and a part of me went too ! Yoir beautiful face is always there.... None can compensate, Who will be here? I still by your side, kissing you as always, No one feels my plight Come on tell me some new ways !!!! Innumerable questions but no answers..... Irrelevant, Aimless, Stupid that's how I am ......all bonkers ! The tears refuse to come out, as they are falling in, My wells are drying I, caged in my inn. ©Preeti Babbar Now that you have left

White You left.... and a part of me went too ! Yoir beautiful face is always there.... None can compensate, Who will be here? I still by your side, kissing you as always, No one feels my plight Come on tell me some new ways !!!! Innumerable questions but no answers..... Irrelevant, Aimless, Stupid that's how I am ......all bonkers ! The tears refuse to come out, as they are falling in, My wells are drying I, caged in my inn. ©Preeti Babbar Now that you have left