SWHETA INSPIRES: Trilogy

LOVE SINGS 
My winged words
are flying birds
that have taken wings
and while love sings,
It goes from one place
To another faraway place;
To a poetess who brings,
Lyrics and verses in rings;
This word and sentence
Reach to make acquaintance,
Towards very distant country,
Where I cannot make an entry,
Still, let us be together to strive,
With our mindful writings to thrive,
Even in the slightest manner,
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