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Feb 2016
One day I forget my poetry diary in school
My class teacher read and find them cool

She ask me to share
But i didn't know why and where?

Those are just the words what I feel
What if some one break my keel

What I feel no one might care
It take me 3 years to dare

Then too I played a game
I choose a PEN name

This is not really the end
May this give my life a bend

For now it fulfill my greed
That of to write and read:) :) :)
#Keel is the bone that connect to flying muscle of a bird
Aarzoo siwach
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Aarzoo siwach  21/F/Delhi
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