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Mar 2015
The earth sings on day and night,
For men to work and sleep in grace.
But when you Focus day and night
From the man-made hooded net,
One human, body, mind or spiritΒ Β 
He can be but dead, or
An eternal fire kindled!
Fri 20-03-2015
Muraleedharan Koluthappallil
Written by
Muraleedharan Koluthappallil  58/M/India
(58/M/India)   
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