The place behind the gray thoughts,
the dwelling is hidden behind the disguise,
a shroud draped in white for camouflage,
is where his heart remains in wild,
And often beneath that peaceful guise
thrive a restless heart,
the world thinks it is nonexistent
but it is the lair
where his wilderness lies
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That is amazing my dear friend! Bravo!
Thanks so much my dear friend
You are welcome! Hope you are having a great Sunday 🙂
Another top favorite of mine Shantanu.
-Well Done.
Yes. A lazy one my friend. How is yours going
Thanks so much, Darnell
Sometimes lazy is wonderful 🙂 How is my Sunday? I just got up and I starting reading poetry. I guess that’s good 🙂
That is fabulous 😊🌸
Well deserved my friend.
You are very kind. Much humbled
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Haha. Love this game
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Nice
Thanks so much, Adithya
So now we are getting wild!
Yes really wild 😜
Hahaha
Lol
well written Shantanu
Thank you my friend
My pleasure
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We all have that lair I guess😄
Yes, my friend for sure 😊🌸
This one is just amazing 👍
Thanks so much l, Nimish