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Sep 2015
Pressure of desires

Stampede of emotions

Clueless I'm

What should I do?

Then suddenly

My eyes gonna fixed

On my dear pen and the sheet before me

I start writing

Disobeyed all the criticisms

Now,I'm a writer

Beyond being servant of a MNC

Or,a govt. employee

I'm independent

"   self-reliable

King of my thoughts

Emperor of my mind

I'm a self-employed writer

And,I swear whatever I do

I do it at my best-Written on 24.09.2012
Gourab Banerjee
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Gourab Banerjee  New Delhi
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