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Jul 2013
When we welcome,
Love life willingly,
We so often watch,
When it's wrought,
Into the porcelain,
Onto our ripened,
Very fresh minds,
Only to get united,
To get juxtaposed,
To get transfixed.
To each other.
My HP Poem #355
©Atul Kaushal
Àŧùl
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Àŧùl  33/M/Gòràkhpùr - Bháràŧ
(33/M/Gòràkhpùr - Bháràŧ)   
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