రోజు: సెప్టెంబర్ 11, 2012
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Immortality … SivaSagar, Indian Poet
Before it ceased the seed reassured a harvest; Before it dropped off the youthful flower promised of a definite produce with a smile; The reeking forest fire avowed raging towering infernos; And the dusk, holding hands while receding assured a promising dawn tomorrow… . Immortality is a bliss… Taking Time into its warm embrace It pledged…
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