Perpetual woman

Between us two and common loss is this tree with potential red flowers. Take care of it ,you perpetual woman.

You and I shall listen to this tree, its bark ravaged by time, like face ,letting big petal drops falling as tears from leaves,drop by drop.

I pour its red flowers in your palm. Take care , you perpetual woman ,as you take care of the boat in Ganga and its gentle ripples on our shore.

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