Visiting HoursA Poem by Sirajudin Matin
Today we talked,
We gazed upon the blue abyss, Sprawled amongst the emerald plain, We muttered nothing, Yet said what we must. © 2011 Sirajudin Matin |
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Added on July 25, 2011 Last Updated on July 27, 2011 |
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