Haste Makes Waste
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Indira Renganathan
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Life gobbles
Three-fourth of its time
In haste
A delightful waste
The rest of
Its one-fourth
Nibbles dumped
In a couch inane
A secret wait
To escape in haste
Left is the
Wasted remnants down
The lit pyre
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