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Sep 2015
Oh what doth in tis world i seek

tis heart so frail and weak

in the deepest forgotten corner of mind

clueless of the memories to find

a treasure of gold I doth not want

painful past of life in heart doth haunt

to gain the whole word wide

yet what doth tis heart hide

the love to live in thoughts doth fade

in moments of hatred man made

moving on to make peace with life

awaiting to end tis painful strife

In paths i walk with unknown end

yet to turnback in memories of days spent

lost a rudderless ship in a stormy sea

letting go the hands of fate to lead me
ajit peter
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ajit peter  chennai
(chennai)   
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