anurag chaudhary Biography

One fine day,
Sitting by the bay,
A young cloud with frown on his face
Asked the sea snoring at a fine pace,
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It was the spring time
Birds were humming their rhymes
Sitting somewhere on the tree of lime
For living, the ideal time
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When the tired sun groaned
And the moon just yawned
They were behind the cloudy curtains
Exchanging their places, up in the Eden.
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Remembrance is an important thing my friend
It lets you know the world from its beginning to the end
It’s about the histories and the sciences
Or just about our own consciences
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Once upon a time the river used to have a sibling
They both used to play games and dribblings
Oh! but did I tell u her name
That’s why masses call me lame
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