nothing comes free..here
everything is tagged
excepting life...strange
life given to us not tagged
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(not the season)
A spring
A perennial source of inspiration
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there it was..the moon
lying in the shallow rain water
a shaky moon..never
very sure of itself
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HEART TO HEART
clasped and cuddled
the mother and baby
lay there in dust
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HUMAN SHIELD
the order of the day with every cadre
BATTLE FIELD
brought into the habitant world
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no travel agent
no travel schedule
no tickets taken
no luggage packed there in
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the morning is so beautiful..friend
wake up and see it yourself
the young dawns magic..nothing seems old
as the new day unfolds
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those tiny shiny stars up there
three of them in a triangle sit there
every night i see them from here
wonder what would be their chat up there
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as a bird on the streets
i had a natural song
which came right from my heart
in my voice
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man
gathers
in small groups
worldwide to form
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