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Tanav Nath Poem
There came a stranger, one dark night,
With no one to talk to, no kith or kin.
He was strong and wiry,
Tall and burly,
But still a limp in every step.
'He must be a burglar', said old Tom by the bar,
He was the talk of the village for quite a while.
But who knew of the timid soul that lay beneath his hide,
With a broken leg and a broken heart.
Copyright © Tanav Nath | Year Posted 2023
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Tanav Nath Poem
Feeling Stressed thinking of it,
Under pressure by the expectations laid on you,
Time to stop thinking of these obstacles,
Undo your past and step into the future,
Rest assured that your life will triumph,
End with a toast to your successful life!
For this is your life, your future and your goals,
You hold the tools to sow the seeds,
Of the many opportunities you get,
In this beautiful garden called life.
Copyright © Tanav Nath | Year Posted 2023
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