There had been a delay, a great delay,
Everything skipped me everyday, everyday,
I wouldn't mind any pain,
I wouldn't mind slipping any gain,
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Dear Piyush,
dreams are often so sweet that we wish it might go on for ever. but once it is broken, it vanishes like the air.
Thanks for this sweet poem.
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Dear Piyush, dreams are often so sweet that we wish it might go on for ever. but once it is broken, it vanishes like the air. Thanks for this sweet poem.