kiran raaz Poems

That day was my birthday dear,
I got up and found my hair clung from head to floor;
I scared by this long hair,
Is this any nightmare?
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i turned fifty five
i slipped into a pool
not into a water pool
but i slipped into pool of memories
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someone asked me to describe someone near
my eyes got the picture of you dear
my dear is sweet star among stars
describe to what, a star?
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The rains are over and gone,
and our school opened again;
as usually we sat on the wall,
looking carefully, not to miss a miss;
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