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Wednesday, March 21, 2007

Aakar Patel

Parting from Gujarat (India) leaves thorns in my chest
My heart-on-fire pounds impatiently in my breast
What cure can heal the wound of living apart
The scimitar of exile has cut deep into my heart
And thank God's mercy, He let that passion remain!
The heart's still anxious to catch a glimpse of my Gujarat(India)again


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