Today

Ankita Gupta

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Ankita Gupta

Abstract Classics Others

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today poem a day present day

I am on my way,

To be in the play,

You can't me make away,

It is my stay to pray,

One has to find its own runaway,

As it's my display,

Each day is never yesterday,

Just be in silence today,

For your better present-day.

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