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In scarce a week the place began to weave 
A weird fascination upon me, 
Nigh hard to bear, harder still to believe, 
I felt as...

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I

As things do return home like a refrain, 
On way back from a country tour were we,
A leisurely long trip—my kin and me, 
And met...

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O lotus you are the beauty of water, 
You are wonderful. 
You are Nenuphar, 
The color of roses. 
The leaves are green, 
You make everyone...

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I read with sadness an article in one of the social media platforms. Where a Young Nigerian Celebrity stated clearly that she just want to...

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Tu yaar, tu hi dildaar, tu hi mera pyar
You're my friend, my beloved, my love
Tera meray dil main hai darbaar	
Your court is there in my...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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The vaccine is here

The day took a long time coming
the night persisted and only moved across the sea
heading for Northern Norway where the night
lasts for...

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I went to the store to buy some juice 
And a red bull I needed a boost
Walked in to get introduced
To family members standing in...

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Home and office are limited, the point of my life.
More work than me and no more prize.
Money is also limited to me, no other arrangement's.
Salary...

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Malnourishment is the song from the pans whose empty hold could offer no more products to be boiled and whirled. They were quite sad having...

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If you can take the time to be with me
then we'll stroll La Coupole this day
A restaurant renowned for wine and brie

Where authors like Fitzgerald,...

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On my way to the pub

I was walking to the pub at sundown
when I reach my destination the last pink rays
on the sky was vanishing,
a...

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Impeachment is neither a peach, a pullover nor is it a purple plum. And a sanctimonious swan is neither a swamp spinning yarn nor a...

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“Sundar means beautiful,” the natives write— 
The mangroves of south dance beneath daylight
With the flair of a gypsy drunk and bold
Swirling her skirt of salt....

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A friendly Story 
He the modest farmer was cutting green juicy spring grass
those that had spring flowers entwined it was for his donkey
that had been...

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