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Sharad Dec 2010
When the life walks by you,

You jeer loudly and say do not walk so fast.

I am still to catch my breathe,

I am still to tell my most heartest desire,

To the people I want to make mends with it.

You are that person, So nice and lovely,

Being absolutely sure of yourself,

In a pain sticken grief, I want to complement you,

For what you are. Thanks for being such a nice

Man to me. Thank You  and Thank You

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