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Kanna K. Siripurapu

Kanna K. Siripurapu

Imprints on my Soul

Washed away are my doodles on the shore,
Withered away are my inscriptions on the stone,
Blown away are my footprints on the sand,
But lasts forever are your memories,
Forever imprinted on my soul..!

(2013)

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