-let us take a chance again
--come let us make images in sand again
---listening to the whispering winds
-knitting golden shiny dreams from our eyes
--the soft caress writ on the palm of lips
--dreams unfulfilled still around
--amidst small tiny noises exists
--come let us go there
-where love is not chained
-forgiveness is not linked with books
-where hearts are not property of the rich
-where stars and moon illuminate the nights
-where love is showered
-come let us go there
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