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She Needs To Fly... Unbiased

It was her memory refresher
She believed in her excellence.
Her needs make herself to flow
As poetry as easily down the page.

Courage is her spirit
Where she needs to fly unbiased.
Seem to be a bird
Without any cage.

Moving into the earth circle
She would like to dance... unfettered
Seem to be a dove or peacock
Within feathers and wings,
thinking of childhood doll.

Her style of communication
Makes her unique
Herself she feel as a fish to swim,
Generated you to show the truth
It's a desire to inspire people brilliantly, that's her soul.

A Desire To Measure That Moments

With all rapture let me see
A magnificent rainbow.
Mysterious chemistry
brought up by nature...
In a dark night’s glow.

I had been touched that peace
To achieve between weather and nature.
Experienced in temperate zone
The song of harmony with love desire.

The full moon or in a new moon bow
My pen tried to measure that height,
In a blank paper by ink and feather.
And by blood of my heart’s desire.

May be I embrace you, in that moment of pleasant peace.
A blissful sunshine propels me
With all rapture
Let me see,
Where a pen needs to measure the cosmos’s infinity. @Irannii Saikia

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