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NAMRATA MOHITE in Poetry | Reads: 644 | Likes: 1
When days and nights swap their time
Time to dream is hard to find
When mornings and evenings knows no beginning
Time to relax is hard to find
When lunch and dinner miss their time
Time to bond is hard to find
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Published on Apr 5,2020 07:40 PM
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