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Wednesday, 11 January 2012

Growing young

We grew old together
the girl in an orange sari
and a schoolboy in white and tie
we flew and fell
but not together,
alone at times
and then with others;
I can’t name the colour
but it was an orange-white mix
a whisper-blend wrap
that kept out the cold of years gone by;
but tonight
flightless and without wing
we stopped
and stayed awhile.
Together. 

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  2. Reflections!! Sometimes we feel bad with sorrow.But we love to reflect.That is the beauty of it!! that is the life!!

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