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Why am i?

​Why am I not a ray of the sun

that touches your skin ?

Why am i not the moon

which you look through the window ?

had i known you love things that are far

I might would have wished to be a star

– Abhí

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a friend of moon and the stars the clouds in the dark & the cold breeze of the wind ✌😘

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