Saturday, April 3, 2010

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On winter pavements I will pound
Them down with glistening glass and sun,
Will let the ceiling hear their sound,
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Boris Pasternak
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Ratnakar Mandlik 10 February 2017

A superb narration of the trip down the memory lane recollecting aspirations attached.

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M Asim Nehal 10 February 2017

Thanks for sharing this poem.... Who trod a trail towards the door, The hole blocked up with sleet and snow, The while I smoked with Byron or Was having drinks with Edgar Poe?

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