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Dec 2013
How could I understand 

What you were trying to say.

Your words were like,

The Autumn leaves.

Drifting apart.

Unfathomable.

My words which were
Flowing away,

Miles after miles.

Made,

Poetry
Mahima Gupta
Written by
Mahima Gupta  Kolkata
(Kolkata)   
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   Nat Lipstadt and Jay
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