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An original poem by me
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Sat Jan 21, 2012 2:29 pm
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These were autumn mornings, the time of year when kings of old went forth to conquest; and I, never stirring from my little corner in Calcutta, would let my mind wander over the whole world.
— Rabindranath Tagore, The Cabuliwallah
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Points: 1025
Reviews: 6