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Apr 2014
When the hopes
Are dead with the pallid leaves
And autumn hits on the back of mind
And eyes roll to find the remedy
For life needs some light to breathe
God sends spring, the survivor
Then white shawl It stretches out
And spills showers to cure paralyse
A newΒ Β birth on earth life takes
Where breeze plays on swinging strings
And raindrops dance on our floors
Mohd Arshad
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Mohd Arshad
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