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Saturday, April 23, 2011

my last coin

The day i felt, was sluggish
in a corner, i found myself
doing a foolish thing - thinking
with lot of blanks and gaps;

passed by me a woman, of ages-
aged by the raining years,
smiling and begging, for a living
wonder - how she made the smile!

i almost forgot how to smile;

pulled out a coin out my pocket
it weighed a ton, coz its only one;
turned the sides to have the last look -
know world; i am giving away my last to live.

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