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Subrat SaurabhAuthor of Kuch Woh Pal
A thousand miles, I walked,
None in my way, I found.
The rain stole my tears,
The dust hid my scars.
When I was choking amidst
Misty life, poetry knocked at my
Doors, opened a new world.
And the inky pen
Polished my soul with
Blazing words that sung love and life,
And now I unchained my wings to fly
A thousand miles, I walked,
None in my way, I found.
The rain stole my tears,
The dust hid my scars.
When I was choking amidst
Misty life, poetry knocked at my
Doors, opened a new world.
And the inky pen
Polished my soul with
Blazing words that sung love and life,
And now I unchained my wings to fly above
All the pain and nightmares,
Higher and higher.
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