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Feb 2016
Don't mistake me for a common man
Not a usual materialistic person I am.

But I'll be the wealthiest man alive
When the gem with me I will have.

I look for a diamond immaterial
In a woman with a crystal heart.

A heart that beats for herself
Pumps truest love for myself.

Love she so kindly imparts
I hold onto it for ramparts.

From this world a respite
Alone I'm always so quiet.

Beautifully alone it beats
A saga it always repeats.
My HP Poem #1015
©Atul Kaushal
Àŧùl
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Àŧùl  33/M/Gòràkhpùr - Bháràŧ
(33/M/Gòràkhpùr - Bháràŧ)   
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