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Raghab Nepal

Elegant colours that swirl in the sky

Those run the admiration of all too high.

Seemingly free like that sky is mine,

I seem to keep my flight towards the divine.

But the harsh reality that I'm chained,

Flying with the push and pull of thread

Until another come for my rescue

Freeing me to sway, the way I wish.

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