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August 21, 2013
Huge walls are around me;
A dirty girl I shouldn’t be.
These walls keep me safe and away
From players and romance and freedo..
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August 17, 2013Between you and me things are great. Seems we are heading in the right direction. Hands joined strong we are walking, And the path is s..
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Bamboo-crafted in white the school structures,
Tin roofs brownish and these remind old architectures.
Here lies surrounded the schoolchildren’..
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seconds die,
seconds rise.
clock ticks on and on
multiplies a change.
consciousness takes up something,
leaves something too,
and what sticks sl..
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if it is me who leaves you,
let that be,
i can face that;
but if it is you who leaves me,
let that not be,
i can’t face that.
you are an a..
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july 5, 2013
going by the old rules, going in the beaten flow,
i see nothing but my life will blow,
blow with ten tons of anger and frustration,
b..
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poem 1:
life is off-track or on-track,
of that i am no certain;
but whatever track it is walking on,
i want to walk on it forever,
for it has the..
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May 29, 2013 He opens a new book At a page selected randomly. He reads a few lines of a paragraph And yawns. He then puts the book down And thinks no..
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April 7, 2013
Round and round and round we moved
Rounding around the stupa where our love bloomed,
With our hands joined tight
And a promise to ..
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April 5, 2013There is a secretThat lies deep inside me.It is an emotionAnd flows in my heart.It is a thoughtAnd plays in my mind.And when I see you,It..
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