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Nov 2014
When it flows
It Moist the heart
and smiles manifest around!

When it dried up
Heart slice up with have and haven’t
and tears emerge around!

It is called marvel of head and heart
and hoard of past, present and it’s around
It is fragility to everyone
It is reminiscences around!
Jayanta
Written by
Jayanta  Guwahati,India
(Guwahati,India)   
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