Make a sun on your forehead,
and walk on the beach evaporating an ocean,
Make your prescence felt,
take such long strides,
climb such heights,
Let a new fruit ripe,
whose fragrance fills land and sky,
and flavour feeds love,
spread, far and wide,
Make a sun on your forehead,
and envelope the droplets of darkness,
which from world, hide,
blessings of heaven,
radiate such light,
shine so bright,
- Amit Saini
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