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Forwarding myself
Forwarding myself on journey
I see kissing of light
At sweet-will and a path
That left my childhood
Far behind.
Childhood friend
Reminded to play
And I felt no
Difficulty with this.
That I asserted
And crossed the path
I walked and walked
To the place not mine.
poem
by
Gajanan Mishra
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