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Melting away...A Poem by abhasweird as it is... the willingness to grow and forget... strives for itself in the end... |
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Tears over Tea...A Poem by abhassomehow, someway... that spark, that hope... all the misread and overfed beliefs that are slowing fading away gives no more happiness than it did when.. |
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Getting oldA Poem by abhaswell... it is a process of evolution... |
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God of lesser mortals.A Poem by abhasthe last para is a piece in Bengali... my mother tongue... |
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Impur-itusA Poem by abhasno .. there is no such word in the English language... hopefully... |
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Nothing more...A Poem by abhas |
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Sudden Trip...A Poem by abhas |
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MissingA Poem by abhaswhy does it happen... that both of us meet... when we dont have any time left for each other... |
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