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Nov 2018
I want someone to listen to me
To understand me and also agree.
I just want him to lend me his ears,
Neither his mouth and nor his tears.
I've finally found him, it is the wall,
It's not living, but has an ear after all.
This poem goes way back....I wrote it when I was in 10th standard as an assignment.
Simran Guwalani
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Simran Guwalani  25/F/India
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