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Waiting for the sun to move up more Lights to fall in full force On the day I take my few steps On worn out path of office goers. As the life moves on In the rustle of traffic Jams Honking of cars The roads have grown roots Along with tree lined path A bright smile Stretches across in yellow line A line of school kids Walk the Zebra cross in front of my large smile A new day Flowering Traffic Light by traffic lights As the office blocks looms large My thoughts reach out to hold hands
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Sep 13, 2010
Sep 13, 2010 at 4:31 AM UTC
Office Goers....
Waiting for the sun to move up more Lights to fall in full force On the day I take my few steps On worn out path of office goers. As the life moves on In the rustle of traffic Jams Honking of cars The roads have grown roots Along with tree lined path A bright smile Stretches across in yellow line A line of school kids Walk the Zebra cross in front of my large smile A new day Flowering Traffic Light by traffic lights As the office blocks looms large My thoughts reach out to hold hands
@Shashi 08/2010
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Sep 13, 2010
Sep 13, 2010 at 4:31 AM UTC
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