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Sep 2014
Didn't know the sky until saw blue,
Didn't know the wild until saw life,

Didn't know night until saw black
Asked myself what do I know?



Saw a bird realized flight
which everyone has to take
to reach something called "light"

Didn't know fear until saw darkness
Didn't know joy until met a laugh,
Didn't know sound, until heard a baby’s  cry,
Asked myself, what do I know?

Then there came a sound,
Said I was young, lacked wisdom.
For these things come with age
As there are many things the sand too doesn't know.
Nachiket Pande
Written by
Nachiket Pande  Delhi
(Delhi)   
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