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Sep 2014
Pick a stick.
Make music

lets be a gypsy of time.
lets sing aloud, unbothered by rhyme.

lets walk in rain.
lets get wet and forget all pain.

lets whistle to breeze.
lets let it blow and echo out of reach.

lets hide hope in all places.
lets stroll the world and leave its traces.
Anand Acharya
Written by
Anand Acharya  Thimphu Bhutan
(Thimphu Bhutan)   
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   chimaera and Sumina Thapaliya
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