Woom Poems - Poems about Woom

...Ravana Tea for her coffee for me Just just my coffee is finishing I soon my self Forgetting my life my love I think this is the day off dashara Mara raam may be entered and kidnap H......

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...My three-year-old put his hand on his chin like he was mulling over something troubling I said, "Son, look at this place; what a mess!" “But, Papa,” he moaned, “I pway wifh these!” His room wa......

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...the old shaggy yellow spotted dog ran quickly around the drawing room chasing a long tale until it spotted itself in a mirror on the wall and was amazed by how old it is looking and how......

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