02-19-2008, 02:13 PM
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Last Online: 05-21-2008 11:45 AM
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Ode-II
I am firm in field but have no other choice
I hem before you to clear my voice
everything gets useless, kind words cursed
with coming into sight, world gets dispersed
you have prepared chicken for dinner and rice
may the night be long and moonrise twice
deadly black snakes that creep on white
thanks to the scarf so that they may bite
species of flowers with beauty and affection
is the thorny rose with a special attraction
without worldly care, caring for good and bad
one in love here may be labelled as mad.
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