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son to fret, I will become your wonderland When life forces you to lament I will lead you to a reason to laugh again When everything follows dark I’ll be your never-ending golden When ocean chills will mock I’ll be your flare of warmth When trouble of waves will out march Then I’ll soak and expunge your every disregard When you will dive further into the bleaker side Then I will be your brighter end When silence will poison your every haven I will whisper to you from your window sill And be your shoulder to lean When hate seals your world, I will burn them with lovelorn rays When you will be lonesome I will be there with you at the end of the day To make your life golden again.</p><p id="b30a"

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Poetry

….GOLDEN….

When my pallid turns vivid.

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When day will start to set I will fly with you When this will turn pallid I will turn to create your world vivid When day grows into your reason to fret, I will become your wonderland When life forces you to lament I will lead you to a reason to laugh again When everything follows dark I’ll be your never-ending golden When ocean chills will mock I’ll be your flare of warmth When trouble of waves will out march Then I’ll soak and expunge your every disregard When you will dive further into the bleaker side Then I will be your brighter end When silence will poison your every haven I will whisper to you from your window sill And be your shoulder to lean When hate seals your world, I will burn them with lovelorn rays When you will be lonesome I will be there with you at the end of the day To make your life golden again.

~Arushi Sahu

Thank you for reading my work. Love you all.

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