Monday, April 7, 2014

Seashells Comments

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Getting out from the waves
She walked away to the rice bran haze
As the summer heat drove the sands mad
I knew what she had gone for.
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Pradip Chattopadhyay
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Prasad Natarajan 07 April 2014

loved the pictures you painted here!

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Gajanan Mishra 07 April 2014

wonderful, very fine poem, thanks.

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