Poems are gems..
Not anybody can write poetry.
It is inherent and at times latent.
I write as it comes to my mind and forget once I set them in my blog.
That is my strength and weakness.
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Wednesday, 14 October 2015
The Dusty Road.
The road is dusty
echoes with the din
the railings are rusty
fit to be thrown into the bin
the road is in a bad shape
makes one frown and gape
yet we have to cross every day
to reach the other side in a way.
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