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Tuesday, March 4, 2008
Only you
Whence I shut my eyes
and cuddle in the warmth
of thy embrace.
I feel my world revolve
in the gravity of your strength.
Neither can I fly off
nor draw myself into thee
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Pramod Mathew
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Your Fragrance
The Prodigal Son
Heart Burns
Vagabonds of the Sky
Debris Of Love
Burnt In love
Farewell to Thraldom
The Vocalist
A confession
Perennial Grief
Spring
Grief In Times Of Rain
Only you
Untimely rain
Hibiscus
Forsaken
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