I have let my tears flow,
I cannot conceal them for long.
The pain already caused that I suffer,
Has become unbearable;
...
My white handkerchief,
Freshly washed and ironed
Was on the table waiting for me to pick it up,
It softly reminded -
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‘You carry me, and my load of tea,
I torture you, I do, '
Said the cup to the saucer,
It flings a taunt.
...
My friend,
Tell me honestly,
Are my thoughts old,
Are they stale,
...
Today is my 79th birthday.
My learning process ended last night,
It ended
After seventy-eight long, very long years.
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On the 5th day of April
Seventy-seven years ago,
I was born.
I took my first breath.
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Very dry and dirty
The crumpled leaves
Cover the grass.
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You are skittery; please hold your fire;
I wonder whether it is proper to tell you,
What happened to me last night after you left
Or eagerly wait for you to ask me when we meet today
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O Gentle breeze!
Do not pass me by
As you would a wind-chime
Hanging outside my window,
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Murti, I heard you bought a car,
Is it a new one?
Oh! It is the new Ciaz,
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