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This is how I knew:
you held my name
inside that language of yours,
you pronounced me the way I’ve always
dreamt of being understood.

You cradled my name
inside your tongue
and whispered,
‘welcome home’
as I sat in-between
your teeth thinking,
‘I know this language.
I think I’ve known it
for far longer
than I have
known you.

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Pavana पवन

(via maza-dohta)