harsh sagi Biography

A rose for a rose,
which brightens my spirit;
A few heartfelt words,
to see a smile upon thy lips.
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The world around, has closed on me,
Confining me, within life and death.
The days of my freedom, have passed away,
leaving me naught but;
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As I lay peacfully,
on my porch looking,
at the dark, gloomy sky,
Cryinfg which is, its heart out.
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Believe we doth in,
He who dost treachery;
Traitor w calleth him,
who knows naught, but loyalty!
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The flowers that I send,
may not reach you in bloom;
but the scent of their blossom,
the air shall surely give you.
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