Thursday, November 14, 2013

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Rating: 4.5

When I was young
I used to sit along with my friends
In a tea stall arranging the seats
Like a crescent moon
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Pradip Chattopadhyay 15 November 2013

this is a beautiful poem, telling subtly the change that slowly overcomes us.

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