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Sep 2016
pulverized,
when they need someone to rely on...
someone to talk to,
someone to share thoughts upon...

they turn to me,
for i always be...
in the dark and in hopelessness
i stand there, and they see...

but, enough already...
for my feet are sore and the shoulders heave...
and helping others, i have lost me, time and beyond
i remain, still without peace...
Manauwer Raza
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Manauwer Raza  M/Kishanganj
(M/Kishanganj)   
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