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Feb 2018
To all the morning birds in 80’s, 90’s ,
To that beautiful sunshine on my terrace ,
To the evening refreshing air, who blew my thick hairs ,
To those raindrop cladded plants in my house ,
To all those charming voices in the air , calling my name ,
I am sorry !
I kneel in front of you , I couldn’t  fulfil the dreams I had with you all .
Written by
Dhillon
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