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in the memory lane of time........glorious piece..........thank u.......anjandev roy.

who first goes get back now to your own woes forget my throes. ...fine poetry

...... We all have woes unique and throes distinct, when we''re gone we leave our loved ones with new woes. An elegantly crafted work peeps

Musing along! ! ! ! In the memory lane of time! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

The beauty of flowers Crave man to pluck it Does the flower forger to bloom, Remembering the throes gloom. Events always happen To pull you aback all time I choose to walk whatever be At least, I fought myself and tried. No one is perfect But that's the beauty We strive to become perfect Until we actually learn to act perfect. A beautiful creation. Thank-you.