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Chandrika Gohain Apr 2019
Let's find the days that flew by ;
The blue sky ;
The boundless dreams,
Floating above anything.
The heavenly colours of innocence ;
The pristine attire of purity.
Let's find the foot prints
That we left afar.
The toys that we threw away ;
The garden where we planted the flowers of joy.
ARE THEY STILL ALIVE  ???

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