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Monday 16 July 2012

moving on

It was simple day in life

We became friends with pride

Life became light and wide

Life then was full of delights

No fights & no plights

Then

We saw another side of life

All that was not so kind

It was harsh reality of life

That say we have to depart

There was not much hue and cry

To be separate was our try

Call was to stay together till we die

Still we had a face with smile

Now moving forward in life

Days have come to decide

Parents are dreaming their doll as BRIDE

For me

In each groom that face to find

Learnt the art to hide

Few moments pampered my time

Could anyone become mine?

- Raag 

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