Thursday, September 25, 2014
I Talk To Him Comments
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When I sit and remove the bricks, of my past memories,
Although, it was dark, yet, enjoy with its sweet melodies,
Beyond the mist, can clearly see, thin boy's learnin' keen,
Like unguided missile, targeting, whatever is hastily seen,
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Gajanan Mishra
25 September 2014
is there anything we are really losing? let us ask ourselves at every moment.
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