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May 2017
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What we have we want to forget
What we do not have,want to get
In winter we remember summer
In summer we want rain
how fast the thoughts train
as fast as leaves fell in autumn
In front of our house to the bottom

Yesterday's gone and will be forgotten
Poet may be sad but it never lasts
From winter to spring to summer to autumn
May the answer comes from future to pay the past

by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
The Sick Red Carnation
Written by
The Sick Red Carnation  27/F/Iran
(27/F/Iran)   
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