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Oct 2013
I have this thought coming to my mind,
A distant vision of the Hell Down Under,
People live far away beyond all the seas.

Good lands seem far away from here on,
Thanks to the extent of times & progress,
People can take a flight or use a webcam.

Sun burning overhead entire day long,
Thirsty desert lands emptied long ago,
People reached here were scared then.
Such must have been the conditions of the teams who discovered and colonised Australia back at that time.

My HP Poem #461
©Atul Kaushal
Àŧùl
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Àŧùl  33/M/Gòràkhpùr - Bháràŧ
(33/M/Gòràkhpùr - Bháràŧ)   
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