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I Am Thinking

He has a daily routine, Or just a habit, To get early in the morning, To go for a walk. After bath, taking a cup of tea, Before to go to office. Since he has lost his son, Nobody saw him again, To go for a walk, A news man also was stopped, Other few servants Also were removed from duty. I don’t want to live, I was doing for my son, The property, bank balance, That was for him, He is no more with me, I am thinking not to live longer. I have no more wishes.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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