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Friday, March 21, 2014

o sparrow

o sparrow
so precious to me 
where have you gone 
I wait for  you daily 
on the roof 
I miss you too much 
who cruel disturbs
your schedule
please do come to me
 and play with me  .

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2 comments:

  1. Kailash SharmaMarch 21, 2014 at 7:15 AM

    Sparrow has since become a part of memory, hardly seen any where...beautiful poem..

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  2. Sadhana VaidSeptember 23, 2014 at 11:15 PM

    Lovely poem. Lovely bird.

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