Wednesday, October 3, 2012

Unnaturally Ours! Comments

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Please, don't go in there, where you can't be with me,
Nauseous air, millions of microbes, though cools below sixteen,
Come out and look at me, waiting just far away as the omnipresence,
I have the coldest brain, emitting fastest signals in hottest pause,
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Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi
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Rafique Farooqi 04 October 2012

The 1st line is power of the poem, ..to, take care of love in all the ways is life.......wonderful poetry

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Rafique Farooqi 04 October 2012

The 1st line is power of the poem, ..to, take care of love in all the ways is life.......wonderful poetry

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Rafique Farooqi 04 October 2012

The 1st line is power of the poem, ..to, take care of love in all the ways is life.......wonderful poetry

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