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NAME IT!

BREEZE WOOED AND WHISPERED


IN THE RUSTLE
OF THE EAR-LEAVES
OF THE TREE:

“I LOVE DEAR”
THE TREE IN A MOOD,
SELFFORGETFUL,
SPOKE TO THE BREEZE;

“I PINE FOR YOU”


SO, THE BREEZE REPLIED
“YOU ARE THE TREE PINE”
---------MINNOORSRINIVASAN

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