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One with the rocks and sand
One with the green grassland
Onw with the clouds and hills
And lo! the passing mills
Behold the Western Ghat smiles
All through the passing miles.

It was an uneasy homecoming.

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2 thoughts on “

    latisha said:
    November 26, 2006 at 10:23

    Hello! After you visit my blog i decided to visit yours and I am not sorry. I like it, I like your thoughts, I thing you are interesting person 🙂

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    Manusmriti said:
    November 26, 2006 at 11:26

    Thanks, Latisha.I like poetry, and I’ve burnt my fingers in it quite sometime ago.

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