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Apr 2016
In office
her nagging
spread like plague
a kind of irritation
thinking of escape…one day
she off on sick
a freedom
as the day progress
something dies in me
miss her so much
called her
mobile switch-off
a small fear
bought beautiful flower
to surprise me
driving to her home..
JP
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JP  INDIA
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