Give Me Another Day ๐
เคिเคคเคจे เคตเคธंเคค
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With Gratitude
ON THIS FRIENDSHIP DAY With Gratitude As this cruise is about to reach its final mooring, I bow once again before the Almighty & Pray: As the shadows lengthen and the Sun finally sets on this tiniest existence, As this dewdrop finally evoperates to mingle with the cloud, As this leaf breaks its bonds to finally be engulfed by the mother earth, As this last ray of Sun touches to bid final adieu, As this last drop of scent gets scattered into the surroundings, As I lay down my plough for the last time with my aching limbs, Take me into Your fold till eternity never to be left alone. © Arvind Kapoor
A charmful poem
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