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“There is immeasurably more left inside than what comes out in words…” — Fyodor Dostoevsky
Sunday, March 1, 2009
Smoke
Lit the cigarette of life
Look at both the sides
Dull and bright
Draw in the dim
And spark out the shine
Let neck feel the tine
Crushing the dead
Smoking the rain
Life is pretty insane.
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Poet Of Minutes**
by
Nidhi Sharma
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Based on a work at
www.silentwordsworld.blogspot.com
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