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The woes of being a teenager
At this point you are a poor manager
Your feelings, moods, clothes and hair
Nobody but you only care.
Your problems y..
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This is one of the poems I had written at a younger age. I had lost it. But recently I found it among some old papers. I want to share this with you t..
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In summer, in the morning, my play was to
Catch the sunlight
For the rays of the sun glowed on the floor
With gay colour and bright
I grew up s..
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