Saturday, May 17, 2014

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There is a precise moment in the continuous world of time, where it seems to be so impossible for truth to be true, and a smile to be painted as a happy picture
Fictitious and fictional memories analysed with virgin eyes
Conclusive dreams redirected, rendered, and landscaped
The man next door withered and old, suddenly smiles
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Romesh De Silva
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Akhtar Jawad 14 June 2014

I am also an old timer. I am thankful to you for this nice poem.

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