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our eyes to our ego, a bit?
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There is a roar in the silence of my depth A million tear drops awaiting deliverance All you hear could be sound and tunes You see jus...
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Look at the plastic lining of the bulbul's nest And here is the inside Since childhood I wonder about many things that I se... -
She was a singer, a composer, a poet. But no one knew her name and she never got any fame. She tuned her thoughts and hummed them as song...
That is so so true. We don't care, we are in a mad race which is not taking us anywhere but snatching a better tomorrow.
ReplyDeleteA wonderfully written poem, Sindhu!
Thanks so much Saru..
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