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Anamika US St.Thomas School Thiruvananthapuram
Predict my days

 

The book of fairies,

And the dawn of heavens,

The night of dreams,

And the shore of dusk!

 

Waved the passage of emotions...

 

Alone I am silent forever

Among the vast lustrous thoughts 

I am forsaken as like the drought

Imaged the active thoughts...

 

To predict those days..

The evil joined,

Sniggered and jeered where

I grinned again and again..

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