whose lights don't turn off,
after people shut its doors.-
that can bloom without the sun,
or possibly wither while it's still young.-
sprouting from parched lands,
standing the test of time,
blooming through phases
when watered with love and care,
blossoming under darkling skies,
shedding thorns eventually,
as their fragrance pervades
into our senses
becoming our very essence.
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Where we can play all the games without any fear,with confidence, with our own attitude,passion, strength.
Where we can fly like birds without imprisonment in cage.
Where we can live our dreams with open eyes.
Where we can live with independence.
Where no boundry can stop us to cross the miles.-
That's as soft as cotton.
With this blanket we feel freshness,in summer,peace and comfort in winter.
Its softness don't change with changing nature.
Its softness,pureness is eternal
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