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Changing Shades of the Cloud

There was a day when the clouds were dark

And here comes another one where the degree

Of the affluence is class apart

The fascination of it I yearn may never die

I wish if ever I could....

I would try to stop the thump of time

That changes moments of value to risk and chance

And brings in dissonance…….

But this moment however I want to hold…………...Hold tight

And keep it in the trinkets of my memories forever

So that if another doleful moment is there

I can feel pleased of the fact

That I ever had something to enthrall

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Unknown said…
nice blog... its got the trademark of aditi bajaj on it... keep smiling
November 24, 2008 at 7:04 AM
Unknown said…
Cool Blog dear, Each poem has deepth and the Blog is as mesmerizing as you r sweety.... u Have proved to be the Best... All the Best....Roomieeeeee
November 25, 2008 at 8:42 AM
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