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This poem is about a severe drought that happened during convocation of youngsters who graduated This poem is about a severe drought that happened during convocation of youngste...
The glamour of her lotus colored lips And that of her cheeks like rosy petals The beauty of he... The glamour of her lotus colored lips And that of her cheeks like rosy petals...
As the Brigadier's healing words Touched her ears Her face blossomed like a flower Despi... As the Brigadier's healing words Touched her ears Her face blossomed lik...
She was Raththi, black and white A loving grandmother to the children She played with them r... She was Raththi, black and white A loving grandmother to the children Sh...
You promised me, Caressing my hands, That you would never let go of them... You promised me, Caressing my hands, That you would never let go of them.....
Driven crazy by inordinate sordid concepts They gossiped about all their adventures From A to ... Driven crazy by inordinate sordid concepts They gossiped about all their adve...
In no small abundance Their history has much bloodshed and massacre To hail to the whole w... In no small abundance Their history has much bloodshed and massacre To...
Rose, jasmine, anthurium, carnation and hibiscus, A multiplicity of gorgeous flowers... Rose, jasmine, anthurium, carnation and hibiscus, A multiplicity of gorgeou...