MAGHU BHUMIJ Poems

Little little thoughts came in my mind

Through my window softy cold wind entering,
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The place from where we were brought forcefully,

They intended us to use as an object.
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Those days aren't going to come back, there wasn't any headache,
There wasn't any trace back,
Aimlessly, unintentionally with elated smile on face used to roam here n there,
Some stray coins brought satisfactory happiness for the moment.
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