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7/26/2010 7:03:39 AM
Stream of greedy dreams	From crown, falls the stream, The stream of greedy dreams, Which making its own way Flows all night and day. It washes away the weak sand And overflows the small pebbles, But narrows itself amidst Huge rocks and hills. It flows among crops and trees And also among no use weeds. It grows by length and breadth And tries to drown the whole earth. Alas! The end comes its way As it mingles with the bay. The dreams get lost in the sea so vast Made of many dreams so lost.
7/26/2010 7:09:18 AM
Stream of greedy dreams	From crown, falls the stream, The stream of greedy dreams, Which making its own way Flows all night and day. It washes away the weak sand And overflows the small pebbles, But narrows itself amidst Huge rocks and hills. It flows among crops and trees And also among no use weeds. It grows by length and breadth And tries to drown the whole earth. Alas! The end comes its way As it mingles with the bay. The dreams get lost in the sea so vast Made of many dreams so lost.
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