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Sep 2014
I walk down this road.
where i want to go,seems near
with traffic noise behind me.

Its night and nothing to break silence now.
Not a single dog or a cow,
All i hear is a croaking toad
As i walk down this endless road.
Ojasvi Singh
Written by
Ojasvi Singh  Bangalore
(Bangalore)   
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