Album Poem by Rajendra padhi

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Your memories are hidden
In plastic covers
Revealing my startling secrets,
Past occasions flashback
Recalling you,
Now I play a game with moon
Through your flowing silken hair,
I am lost in the game
Dreadfully once again,
your first words for me
hide in the shadows of grass
and in the blushing moon,
These photos are licensed
My wife knows,
You survive for her
Only in plastic covers.

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