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Don't Wait
A hungry infant
Cries
And makes his presence felt
Reaching
For the mother’s
Breast
For nourishment.
People
Can’t read minds,
So express
Your needs.
Don’t wait
For others
To anticipate
While
You feel piqued.
poem
by
Mamta Agarwal
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