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Sep 2016
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
(New Delhi)   
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