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A PLATTER OF CHOICES
...by Padmanibh Saikia
Wednesday, September 15, 2010
Adieu
A lone gaze upon my fragile old age,
Learn did I as taught by time;
Where’th the pale air blows its rage and no flowers bloom,
Into the wild go I.
-End-
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Padmanibh Saikia
Guwahati, Assam, India
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