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Class Mates

Class Mates We were friends in college, once in a remote village. We two came too close to realize hard prose, not romantic poetry, and faced tough reality. Destiny separated us Each plus turned minus. Years went on with ill fate. At last I met my batch mate. He sighed ‘Hi! my dear, Are our days already over?’ I told’ No. you know,stars in night sky always stare, but are hidden in broad daylight, yet they are there.’ 03/15/16 Any couplet you wish Contest II Sponsor Laura Loo

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Date: 5/13/2016 10:59:00 AM
Anisha, thank you for being a part of my contest and congrats on your placement :)-luloo
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