There lies a promise

In every fold, there lies a promise.

In the fist of a new born baby

and the letter folded neatly in a envelope.

In the petals of buds yet to bloom

and in the leave about to open up.

In the hair locks on face of a new bride

In her new clothes stacked in a row

and it’s every fold, there lies a promise.

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