These Days. Poem by Vikram Jit

These Days.

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These days, sometimes i just sit and gaze for hours into nothing.
These days, sometimes while gazing i think of you, smiling.
These days, at times i talk to my self, and cry and laugh.
These days, at times when the sun is going down, i wake up.

Thursday, June 5, 2008
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