The Past LifeA Poem by Biplab SinghaI think it is my pre-birth life. I can see it when I meditate. I was a prince and I had a queen.
When I meditate,
I see evident. There was a prince and a princess, Loving closely each other. Many days past til I her saw last. Who is she, I can't understand. Yet my love brings me to her, where she lives so far. When can I go her? Can you go must to her, When you leave the world forever. © 2014 Biplab SinghaAuthor's Note
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AuthorBiplab SinghaSiliguri, West Bengal, IndiaAboutI am 17. Writing is my hobby. I read in class- 12. I live in a small viallge in India. more..Writing
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