Love Lives in Turbulence, by Kanna K. Siripurapu

Kanna K. Siripurapu

Love Lives in Turbulence

Neither in the calm seas and placid lakes,

Nor in the clear azure skies and serene sun sets,

But, its in the midst of turbulence and storms,

Lives the soul of dedication, and,

The heart of true love beats and breathes!

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