Thursday, August 29, 2013

{ A Short Poem On:::: Love} Comments

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[As I sit on the edge of Nariman Point
A cool wind engulfs me at the point
With the setting sun casting its golden rays
The Chaiwallas and Channawalas hawking their eats,
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Manohar Bhatia
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