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Jul 2017
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I always thought this is an end of my problems
Now I am free from all vicissitude of our quarrels
And there is a long peaceful halt before setting in
A new different unknown peak to scale with up chin

But the life writes its daily drama to earn bread
New unexpected things and events raise their heads
The young enters old age and old people go to heaven
Leaving me behind from unmarried to grandfather of seven

I always waited for a time to live in solitude
To write a novel and poetry of my innate attitude
But truth is every moment sings its own song
And many a time my words die on my tongue

Now I thank the wonderful mysterious nature
Who speaks her language to all creatures!!!

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