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Aug 2014
Burning desire of
Success
Which makes me
Forget my past
My achievements
I know they are small
And not countable to
Others
But, they are precious to me
Still,
I am not able to remember
My past success
Because there is no stopping
But just keep going
Life became race
If you slow down
You will be late and
Have to give explanation
To every second of time
Babu kandula
Written by
Babu kandula  Des Plaines, Illinois
(Des Plaines, Illinois)   
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