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Jan 2016
once of a autumn day we met
where the leaves dry and shed from the branch of trees
like a drop of tear from your eye which make your cheeks wet
first these leaves were considered as flowers on the paved path as we were free
after a while we met and love bonded between us
like a stick supported the climber to grow
in the world all mattered for us was to be together
like a flower gloaming on a peaceful day
to show how colorful the day will be
in night the stars in the sky showed
how beautiful the night is
something went wrong, as a gale of wind entered
which had made us shattered

i remember those days when we fought, we cried, we laughed, we enjoyed, we slept and woke in each other arms bounded on the fresh morning
while stealing kisses from your soft lips
but all these days are gone
there are only dried leaves....
Shantanu Nagdeote
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Shantanu Nagdeote  INDIA
(INDIA)   
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