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It was a Friday night,as far back as my memory goes..a night as cloudy as this one.Shackles of routine and the mundane life of ‘contract’ ..
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Upon the face of time,along the bygone years..Till where all the horizons blend..From the merging shadows,Death appears..For severed bonds were there ..
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Here I stand,on a path of no return,And into the darkness it leads..No bend,nor curve..not even a turn..Undeterred;as men of solemn deeds..The road le..
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Joy and mirth!Carols and rhymes!"Bring forth the cakes and pies..""Dear ones come gather 'round,Spare no moment to disguise."The mother's voice, was f..
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A window sill And the hollow sky,Are all that hold his stare.The naked man, breathed no word ,That the ashen clouds could share."Imminent storms!"-the..
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