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Mar 2021
The sizzling  Sun blew hot kisses at the tender lips of flowers.

The ephemeral beauty of the flowers was marred by their burnt lips.

They appeared dull and unattractive.

The Sun and humans laid the blame at each other's door for the escalating temperature of the Sun.

The undaunted flowers bloomed at night to receive Moon's soothing kisses!

The flowers looked beautiful again!
Written by
Eshwara Prasad
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