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"Box of Secrets"/ Gurpreet kaur


 "I have a box

 where I keep secrets.

 Many try to poke me,

 to let them take a look. 

They linger around 

until I let them see. 

I deny most of the time 

But they are unavoidable. 

they try to be my friend. 

So for their constant struggle,

 I reward them by letting them see

my secrets one by one 

Until It satiate their hunger, 

 they admire every piece of it and

 leave soon to find a person

 with new box to fill their curiosity. 

It sounds whimsical,

Is'nt it ? 

But you know,

there is another box I have,

 more arcane, 

no one can approach it, 

But seldom I open it 

when no eye see me 

except the holder of every secret."

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