July 30, 2024 by Shiva Sharan Transient Musings, Verses muse, romance Leave a comment A rose-thorn bush, In the need for continuous grooming, Feels the need – To be ever changing. Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading... Related
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