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I wondered I was one I always gaze through mind With great story of time Eyesore of folks makes me weak But flint of culture Make me seek I was a fledgling Who just learn to flame The fire of traditions I learnt from folks ; Nothing can fulfill human needs But calmness is something That you should meet
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Jan 12, 2018
Jan 12, 2018 at 12:51 AM UTC
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I wondered I was one I always gaze through mind With great story of time Eyesore of folks makes me weak But flint of culture Make me seek I was a fledgling Who just learn to flame The fire of traditions I learnt from folks ; Nothing can fulfill human needs But calmness is something That you should meet
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15/F/India
Jan 12, 2018
Jan 12, 2018 at 12:51 AM UTC
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