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LIKE A SHOWER OF SUNNY SUN Like a shower of sunny sunOn
a wooly wintry afternoon You Poured
joy into my lap And
I Like
a beggar long famished for food Scrambled
to hold on to it With
my two clumsy hands O! Would
it were that Time would halt Or
else It
would lead where the pyre is lit For
to cease now Were
to lie carefree In the lap of Timeless Bliss. ~Ravi Dhar~
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