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Posted on the 17 June 2012 by Alka Narula @narulaalka
  A juvenile , in your world
 pristine like a pearl ,
 the way you out lined ;
 in your wonder land , in your world
 lonely yet free ,free to unfurl
but you denied, denied the freedom
 to this girl ;
when I told you , the secret that I learnt
 you didn't revert nor you heard ,
 that I was trying to share , was trying to make you aware,
what is ringing in mind ;
 now when like a khrysos (Greek meaning gold)
 burnt alive to emerge as shining gold ,
when I have become sterile;
 in mode of unfold , now when I unfurl
you turned and told some one , I heard " you are abashed ,
 for your command for you couldn't govern "
 I feel  I should bow to you , your command
 and you should know
it was you , it is you and it will always be you
who would be in command and who would rule ,
no matter how many times
I surrender to merge in this earth to re-emerge in your world ,
remember , had you not smoldered  and  stirred me
 I would have remained a juvenile .
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