Where have you all gone?
What wrong have we done?
Why can't we hear your sweet melody?
Has any harm been done by somebody?
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Tribhawan Kaul Death is lurking in every form around us. It is difficult to escape death. Yet I feel only when time comes, death is there to embrace us. It feels always nice to read your poems here and there. Happy writing.
Ketsy Rivera This is so important prose Hasmukh, such great write! 30 minutes ago · Unlike · 1