Once in a while
in a beautiful plain,
When I was roaming
Then It has happened.
Surrounded by many
and reading their hand,
surprisingly found
I, Astrologist friend.
Seeking opinion of
friend or a foe,
was anti to pride
and anti my ego.
But such was desire
I could not resist ,
From knowing my future
And showing my hand.
Aay Amitabh Suman
Jan 5, 2018
Jan 5, 2018 at 7:49 AM UTC
Once in a while
in a beautiful plain,
When I was roaming
Then It has happened.
Surrounded by many
and reading their hand,
surprisingly found
I, Astrologist friend.
Seeking opinion of
friend or a foe,
was anti to pride
and anti my ego.
But such was desire
I could not resist ,
From knowing my future
And showing my hand.
Aay Amitabh Suman
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