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In the folds of the blue, in the art of craft By Manik Chakraborty

Manik Chakraborty

In the folds of the blue, in the art of craft.
Manik Chakraborty. 


My sky is covered with clouds
I can't find light, 
That's why I think of you as a dream
I look at you every day.

I see you with fascinated eyes 
The clouds are flying, 
Dreams are all gathered together
Forgetting the path, today they are wandering.

In the folds of the blue, in the art of craft, 
I am painting your picture, 
The flower of the flower garden
I rub it all over my body

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