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M M. Asim Nehal M. Asim Nehal
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Some trapped memories in the photo frame Said to him go and find out the absconding person And here are some clues and hints Probably you may find on roads slogging to earn bread and butter or You may find him in the big luxurious house Or inside the car or in a shopping mall Wherever he may be but you will catch him looking at his puzzled face Trying to weave the present by lost time Or trying to wipe off the past Or trying to weigh pearls on the eyelid And you tell him that the lost childhood days Wants him back to the playground Old banyan tree wants to give a swing again Mangoes are waiting for him to eat And if resisted not to come leave him alone With our memories and wishes For his soul will return to us one day.

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