Poetry - Known Way
 Poet - Jotsna Jari
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 All my days
 Are lost
 I haven't lost my mind.
 When alone
 Talk soon.
 .
 Mango tree has grown mangoes
 Flowers have bloosomedÂ
 My random hair calls the flowerÂ
 to sit down.
 Those who think I'm far awayÂ
 They are wrong.Â
 Every day I come & go
 On that familiar way
 Now I am
 Floating in the dream chariot
 On the way you know.Â
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Šjotsnajari
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