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Comments about Hrushk Pande
never shut are my eyes,
when starts dwell the sun in skies.
never is my will frail,
for i breathe the freshness in air.
i leave my fatigue early dawn,
at the winds whirl unheeded.
i behead doubts of tomorrow,
in abattoir of grief.
i instruct 'move on',
and let flow the memories back in stream.
i stand firmly in gazing feel of wind,
and shed few twin tears for infinity insights.
now let there be problems infinight,
i would play with them with that art of dawn light.