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The world rests on hope...What happens when it dies?
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I dont disrespect any God or religion... I just dont believe in any
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We all have our own definition of happiness.
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Gender, religion, region, color.... there is so much divide that we have forgotten our actual identity.
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First part of the series of my conversation with the little flower.... why is there so much divide
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This poem is written in the heat of the moment. Just flow of words which came, nothing else
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Please spare few minutes for the one who needs it. No one wants to be irritating, try to understand his/her condition
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A story of love, friendship coupled with conspiracies and crime
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We all are filled with love, hatred, jealously, lust, anger but it all ends with us only.
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GOOD LUCK TO ADVERSITIES I AM STILL THERE
“In the garden of
roses,
Amid all the
fragrance,
I chose the thorns,
They hurt me over..
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