Archana Singh Poems

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1.
The Men Of Their Choice

Eyes are moist, throat is choked to see you sleeping in eternal bed,
Words are suppresed in heart, only tears are shed,
I chase your shadows which left us long back,
I know the truth But heart doesn't accept you won't come back.
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2.
My Eternal Aspiration!

We love the clamour of the class,
We love the curious eyes of the boys,
We love the chit chat of the girls,
We love the banging of the desks.
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