Treasure Island

Aparna Chatterjee


Frustrated


Frustrated
Why
Parents
Give
Birth
To us

Frustrated
Why
Children
MakeParents
Of us

Submitted: Wednesday, March 19, 2014
Edited: Thursday, March 20, 2014

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Theme: Frustration

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  • Aparna Chatterjee (3/30/2014 6:55:00 AM)

    Good suggestion, Ramesh. Thanks for reading and reviewing. Wish I could present the poem in a nice font but there is some bug in the online PH software that has made my poem look like this even though I re-submitted it correcting the font but it didn't work. (Report) Reply

  • Ramesh Rai (3/29/2014 6:21:00 PM)

    A good question.Most of us can not deny the fact. So instead of being frustrated we should whole heartedly accept the fact and enjoy it. (Report) Reply

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