Saturday, January 16, 2016

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I rose from dust and alone I marched ahead.
Slow, yet contended, was I then; nothing was that I dread.

Reaching the lake I found my boat, all ready to set sail.
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Abhishek Shah
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Pranayee Gupta Rachamalla 16 January 2016

nice poem dear poet! very nicely penned

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Abhishek Shah 16 January 2016

Thank you. It really means a lot.

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