A Man From A Cool Clime
A Aniruddha Pathak
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There was once a man from a cool clime,
He had an unhurried sense of time,
Cool and content, no let,
Time his treasured asset,
He'd enough time at right time to chime.
A poet, his verse blank,
And diction lean and lank,
He believed, words in right space-time rhyme.
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Reflections | 06.06.18 |
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