Mrudula Rani
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To Hell in a handbasket. 2A Poem by Mrudula RaniA poem by Paul Bell |
To hell in a hand basket.1A Poem by Mrudula RaniI counted my stars when you walked out. Do you wonder what ever happened to the love you said mine? It all went to hell in a hand basket. D.. |
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The worldA Poem by Mrudula RaniThis world is but a thrift market of emotions. A variety store, hearts' work shop, open twenty four seven! No other planet in the universe has ope.. |
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SentinelA Poem by Mrudula RaniThe skeptic in me sends search parties, to read signs of deterrent, whether they are there or not, The over-cautious mind of mine on mode of ale.. |
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SoulfulA Poem by Mrudula RaniAdditional writing and editing by Paul Bell |
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LifeA Poem by Mrudula RaniAll life is an experiment! The more experiments you make the bette. - Ralph Waldo Emerson. |
Love stories and sad songsA Poem by Mrudula RaniLove stories and sad songs with sweet melodies, give flight to desolate thoughts. For magic of make believe isn't only for the innocent. Love s.. |
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The MetropolisA Poem by Mrudula RaniA cautionary tale |
River of timeA Poem by Mrudula RaniOn the river of time Many a little lamp The dancing fames A drift to the winds of fate Bouncing and afloat Guided by forces of nature Alth.. |
MuseA Poem by Mrudula RaniA sensation as ethereal as soap bubbles with all the hues of sapphires and Opels, Yet I can't hold long enough to know how and when it became visual.. |