I Died Long Time Back

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I died long time back
Buried in the soil of my homeland
Where I was wandering freely
My spirit was at its pure
Innocent people were my friend
And a beautiful hand caresses my hand
The day...
I bid adieu to my soil
I left my soul also

Aashish Ameya

Wednesday, March 8, 2006

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Egal Bohen 14 March 2006

I think it's meaning is in us Egal...

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UNNIKRISHNAN Sivasankara Menon 13 May 2022

Agony of aloofness compressed into a few lines

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Sury Ya 08 May 2007

hey i like this so much ya superb i like this type of poems and write the samething too. hav in touch with me..cos me too a poet

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Rajaram Ramachandran 26 April 2007

The title of the poem attracted me, as I felt how I can die long ago? A dead man speaks here.

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Anjana Aravind 03 July 2006

Sad really sad. We all feel the same some times. Anjana

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Yashar rezaeipour 22 March 2006

i envy you. you have homeland, soil and more to belong. but i am free and how terrible is this freedom!

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