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October 3, 2014
By Arvind BRONZE, Lucknow, Other
Arvind BRONZE, Lucknow, Other
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Don't count how many, times I was at the crest, judge me by counting how many times I fell down at again reached at the top.



When I am spent here,
You need not to be lonesome,
My paper pals and pretty pen.
I shall beholden to this black board,
Scribbling with the silver scenic streams of twilight twinklers,
Under the magnificence of merry moonlight,
The songs of jubilant joys we had here,
The bittersweet times of dilemmas’ days,
The constant companionship of you two,
For basing upon my thoughts, ugly and great,
For mirroring the exact me,
in the times of biased ways.



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Arvind BRONZE said...
on Oct. 6 2014 at 1:41 pm
Arvind BRONZE, Lucknow, Other
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Favorite Quote:
Don't count how many, times I was at the crest, judge me by counting how many times I fell down at again reached at the top.

This poem is a tribute to my real friends of all these times, i.e. my papers and pen. I just could not be here without them.I  love their  company, I hope you do too.