Wednesday, July 31, 2013

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I had my day
Time now to part our way,
I step from here to a mess
Where I won’t have your loveliness
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Pradip Chattopadhyay
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Lorraine Colon 01 August 2013

I remember my treasures of childhood. Sometimes I wish I could go back, but just for a visit. Wouldn't want to stay there too long. Wonderful poem, Pradip.

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Valsa George 31 July 2013

A Beautiful poem! But you ageless will just change hands Plant in new eyes dreams of fairylands .....Lovely lines! !

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