A Closed Door Poem by palash dey
A Closed Door
All rules have exceptions that remissible Manu code,
Now close the doors of the Divine Word,
Divine Comedy of Dante standing there,
We believe rabindranatha...
Thus the price - it's the high road,
We have thousands and thousands of the path would become irrelevant..
Long remember - November at the Vedanta hearts -
Today in the intranet,
I think a good term, God, you better email them.
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