A summer when a green meadow spreads for miles,

and a girl stands basking in the sun,

grasping, clutching her hands aloft, overhead,

alone like a whistling wind,

a moment of feeling gets sculpted in my mind,

a memory that never dims.

Sushama Karnik.

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