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Life, the Thrill of InfatuationWhat you had yesterday thatI have today and whatI have todayThat must be yours tomorrow.We have been madeSolely to perf..
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A dead tree looks like a stoneOf thousand years black, fissured and tan-faced,But still no hopes to fall down:The secret is that she holds the invisib..
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A slice of smileCan cast thousand lightsOver the shadowOf snow-clad pain,The budding blossom ofHappiness is the smileWhere heart and mindCompose the s..
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Humanity and manners give rays to life. The essay strikes a note of social equilibrium in its emphasis on human love against the caste of discriminati..
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A man has no end of his thought and desires. All desires are not fulfilled. They may cause harm to others. But a man, out of his gratitude rushes to f..
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A hug means a bit of peaceInside, forgetting all painA fragment of smile.A hug means arriving of springWhere bees and flowers absorbAll the attention ..
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When spring arrives,A group of flowers enjoyTheir countenance andAs the day grows olderThey lose their incandescent looks.If they could know the colla..
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Life is incomplete
If it is defined as:
'Absent of poetry, and lack
Of feelings'.
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Ujjal Mandal, IndiaOn a spring morning the sweetsmell of newly clad blossomscoated with dew and honey,I saw a maiden tugginga ivory comb through her l..
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A dry leave reminds us the pastglory of the tree,in the same way a lonely hearttells us the days of love fullof joy and happiness in the past.
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