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Sleeping birds, sleeping trees and myself at night cold breeze blowing slowly, simmering down tired souls The trees shine gold in vapour ligh..

Stabbed in the back, it was hard to believe But, true to see. History repeated itself, only the actors changed A friend betrayed another friend. ..

The poem uses the 'winter sunshine' as an inspirational figure to motivate us to fight and win the battle of life.

Hatred, contempt, complex, disgust Who is happy anyway? Hope fades like evening sunshine now and then I wonder would I be child again!! ..

Ram and Anit were good froends.. Both of them liked each other. They had a very similar thinking. They wanted to do somet..

A lady on the train Whirling here and there in the lane Leaning loose over the window seat To take a view of the beautiful terrain. ..

The poem is about the passion a boy has for his 'still to be found' love.