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Mar 2014
And after days and days
You might find this page
And this ink then dry
Might moisten your eyes

Like falling autumn leaves
I lilt for a while
And then show no grief
I don't need more time

And outside the moon is waxing
But inside my heart is waning
Everyone is leaving
And I am not complaining
:)
Sorry for the cryptic title.
Harkaran
Written by
Harkaran  Hindustan
(Hindustan)   
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