Thousands of miles of sand to see,
Nothing but the breeze passes me
Evident is the sun, that I walk alone,
Thousands of request, not a change in the tone
At times, at distance arrangement of corsage,
nothing but false hope, nothing but mirage.
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2007-05-12
05:37:56
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billu_bhai
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➔ Poetry
Yes I wrote this poem, Thank you for all your comments....there no single best answer, because all answers are equally best here..so I will leave it for voting...
2007-05-14
08:30:00 ·
update #1