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(9th November,1994 / Kolkata, India)

Stop and Stare

I was eight, a man bereft of life
Cradled in his shroud, preparing for a flight;
Into the world where no one would cry,
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One day, early morning, I came across a man lay dead. Yes, you come across dead people. You pause for humanity's sake. Life strikes play once again, you beat the drums.. till you die.

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  • Gajanan Mishra (5/1/2013 6:21:00 AM)

    seeking for joy with tears to drain. good write. thanks.
    I invite you to read my poems and comment.

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