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Kamarul is going to his village All of us are going home with him Kamarul is bringing A bangle for his sister Rafeeq almost buys up a jewellery shop Kamarul takes as saree for his mother Divakaran is busy searching for a clothes shop While making tea While emptying waste-baskets While feeding new paper into the printer, Kamarul sings his own song All of us sing aloud privately While going down in the lift, He learns to count 4 3 2 1 All of us leap towards zero Kamarul goes home, Taking our letters To the plant on earth To the wind that blows in the evening To the friend who promised to come To everyone, for everyone We wave our hands, wondering What would be the time on earth
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Aug 13, 2014
Aug 13, 2014 at 1:08 AM UTC
Kamarul goes home
Kamarul is going to his village All of us are going home with him Kamarul is bringing A bangle for his sister Rafeeq almost buys up a jewellery shop Kamarul takes as saree for his mother Divakaran is busy searching for a clothes shop While making tea While emptying waste-baskets While feeding new paper into the printer, Kamarul sings his own song All of us sing aloud privately While going down in the lift, He learns to count 4 3 2 1 All of us leap towards zero Kamarul goes home, Taking our letters To the plant on earth To the wind that blows in the evening To the friend who promised to come To everyone, for everyone We wave our hands, wondering What would be the time on earth
translation: Anitha varma
kuzhur
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41/M/Indian
Aug 13, 2014
Aug 13, 2014 at 1:08 AM UTC
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