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ramesh rai

(13.12.1955 / howrah)

Why I write


Why I write
Ashi gave me a task
A very tough task
Why do I write?
I have been writing since my childhood
Completed all tasks whatever got
Ages have gone
But task is not completing
How can I stop
Now I can understand
She gave me solution too
With her great task
Thanks to Ashi with my heartiest pleasures.

Submitted: Tuesday, March 26, 2013

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  • Thomas A Robinson (7/29/2013 9:49:00 PM)

    Your task is never through
    Your words flow as the Ganges, ...unstopable.
    Your last breath will be everlasting rhyme (Report) Reply

  • Gajanan Mishra (3/26/2013 4:48:00 AM)

    With my heartiest pleasure I am saying it a good poem. thanks ramesh,
    I invite you to read my poems and comment. (Report) Reply

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