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Two hours ago, when I got some brain fevers ,
My third desire, peeped through the window,
from the city of peace, where it born
And told it is ..
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The prime minister cannot die. This wasthe only thought that came to my 8-year-old mind when I heard the news in a stationary shop near my school.
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If
you read yesterday’s newspaper, you must have seen the item about the
yogi. No, it wasn’t on the front page as it is not news of na..
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Valentine's day special
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Now hours have been passed,
Or may be years ago,
She told, I don't like,
When on the road,
Flash of light, from a car or bike,
Make my face ..
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On the road, my way back to home,
Where sun was shedding more angers even,
My brisk walk came to halt,
When I noticed my sweet sister and her fr..
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Written for MomzillaNC poetry challenge about Plagiarism
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Belief unshakeable once,
Is melting now, rowing down and down,
Making me hollow,
Opening the layers of realness,
Shading out the crust,
Showing t..
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My previous generations,
Wasted all the treasure of
those words,
So whenever I need to revile,
my words mute,
The raze if I wish to swallow,
Tri..
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