In the soothing hay..
hidden from the greedy eyes of birds of prey
away from the maddening day..
In the dreams faraway..
where every one can convey
what they have to say
without fear of survey..
In the land of fay..
where everything shines like a sunray
and nothing is grey..
where hope is that, hey
love will not go astray..
there, am I right, yay?
how can I not be gay!
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Anubhuti
Member Since: 25 Aug, 2015
I am, was and will remain an avid reader. Writing, however, is a new, though not unexplored territory. Earlier my writing was limited to reports, presentations, opinions and other writing assigments which, though were part of my job, I enjoyed doing ...
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