Coming Of Age!

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[ 'You see, in life, lots of people know what to do, but few people actually do what they know.Know is not enough! You must take action.']-Anthony Robbins First of all let me introduce my beautiful name to you. Poverita! O it sounds really strange Am I right? But my poor Mom pronounce that well. When I see my oval face in the shattered mirror The slim neck and the diamonds are too heavy to wear? The coloured beads I made out of different tooth brush handles Ideal it seems! When Mom worries of my bare ear lobes I pacify her that cloves I would prefer. We use to share the same bras & underpants together like twins and it's the real meaning of true friendship? Oil is expensive nowadays and we use our tears to light the lamp on altar. Aged Dad writes from morn till night But the sad letters won't go to the God's domicile without stamps? I encourage my poor mom and dad; 'Not to worry, I work as a Nanny one day to a Middle-East tycoon and turn our shack into a Manor! ' I never see such an honest smile but their sunken eyes are too dried as their innocent tears they poured into that Aladdin's wonderful lamp? To my Historian/poet friend Raj Nandy a great Human being! nimal p. dunuhinga

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