(Bangalpur, Balasore, Odisha, India)

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Individually Yours

They all landed on my window sill
With peel of laughter in dark silence.
I woke up to ask them why so
In my drowsy innocence.

They all looked at me
And looked to themselves.
I touched those shiny objects
And found them utter hilarious.

Asked them their names
And they told me..........
We all Individually Yours.

Submitted: Tuesday, February 26, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, February 26, 2013


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