Ashish Choudhury

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The Wheel Turns

Pain upon the broken glass,
This pain we can’t belie,
For Oft in the land of seven seas,
Come waves, sweep sorrows set high
To hear them weep for the distant lass,
Sweet dreams they crash and die,
For Oft in the land of seven seas,
Come waves, let live but dry

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