IF MY DIARY WOULD SPEAK
A ddiction to affection would climb up high.
B askets of blessings would be beneath our breath.
C anvasses of compassion would cover up the climate changes.
D umbsized depression would disappear.
E phemeral excitement would last till eternity.
F lavour of flipping pages of books would be a fascination.
G lamour of individuality would be welcomed .
H appiest homosexuals would be a bright harbinger.
I mbrication of illiteracy would find a home to hide.
J ury from the heaven would be busy in sequencing good times.
K ey to KARMA would be kept with utmost care.
L abel of Gender would be lost.
M elody of moral values would be murmured.
N urturing the nature would be a prime task.
O rchid of orb would remove the weeds of corruption.
P enumbra of poverty, pollution would be pissed off.
Q ueue for basic sanitation would not be a pre requisite.
R ipples of Rape would definitely evaporate.
S umptuous souls would be surreal in all shades.
T orchbearers of different tasks would be rewarded.
U mbrella of safety would be ubiquitous.
V alley of peace would be the favourite destination.
W arfare due to words would walk away.
X Rays of Innovation would prevail all over.
Y acht of contentment would sail forward.
Z eal for the Zentih would be unzipped.
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