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Shivaji Pandhare

Abstract Drama

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Shivaji Pandhare

Abstract Drama

Death

Death

1 min
250


It is simple when you born and bloom

One day you will fall like a flower

By breeze 

 You filled your house with things

Happiness


And live unaware of this uninvited

Stranger in your celebration

Which deprives you of self and

Shining colors become faint


As somebody washed made blank

You never keep it before eyes and live every moment

Besides, never open the door of the heart

Always dangling board of houseful

Around neck


And never. Love somebody more 

Than life.

Otherwise, you have no identity 

As human beings at all.



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