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here, there everywhere
rain drops tree tops, this morning
birds stops wandering
cloud roars some shouts more
those are wet, yet raining out
morning lasts longer
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In China We made
Chinese Products, for the world
We do the business
For Chinese People
We do made the best Products
Ourselves we use it
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Arjun should stay, no way
That Krishna can say
Or even then they all shed blood
On Kuru-ground as in game of war
And we cannot get Srigita yet
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He comes with pen and left with them
And he miss no pain remain
That we can mark ink to paper again
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His girl knows
He a man still at the date is docile to
His mother and she like the lion
Just she can cased
So she says, love, I like to eat your mum’s
Sweet heart if you love me so
He said, mother, I beg your piece of heart
Mother gives the whole
Sun gone down
Reddish light flits in sky, he run to reach
To bestowal his heart likes
Dipping bloods makes the path slide and rough
Voice of mother waves out of heart
Take care, my son, run but slow
09/10/14
Kadamtala
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She arrived on time to killed
With a king’s man and god’s women
In blue, the color best for a seized mole
a hat in head, tri-corner, she liked
warriors were still awaited there yet today
but not for Mata Hari's lustful moves or skins or carves
even she waves a kiss, blindfold
and bid to die
[Margaretha Geertruida "Margreet" Zelle MacLeod (7 August 1876 – 15 October 1917), better known by the stage name Mata Hari, was a member of the Frisian minority from the Netherlands, and was an exotic dancer and courtesan who was convicted of being a spy and executed by firing squad in France under charges of espionage for Germany during World War Wikipedia]
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Millions of years ago, Science says
Ape, very gentle animals
Adopt themselves into a developed creature
Human
They fought world wars, innovate firearms
Nuclear bombs and kills people every days
And nights
Some tigers, a spokesman says, are planning
To adapt themselves, so fiends
think for a next thousands years after-world
05 October 5,2014
Kadamtala
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I am living just opposite to you, closer
So, you are rosy, I am dark
When you sleep we work awaken
So we are in the bed when you go to jobs
I am living just opposite to you, dear
Reversed of the earth, next door house
That you say good night
I heard good day
10-10-2014
Kadamtala
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Some novels are the whole Country
Or a city, a village, a house even being a villa
Or life or a part of a life
An event is a short story
And poetry
A feeling
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Cock crawl on ceiling
Crows end night, sun’s arriving
Eggs needs in breakfast
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