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COLD

COLD

COLD
Ice melts in Iceland
Do not spend a lengthy day
Live life the way you are
It is an ice-cold day
No heating switch-on
You cannot talk the whole day
When day turns private
It does not remain a republic day
Sitting on a bench
Do not talk isolation
When ice melts
A warm blanket is your say
Dr. Baljit Singh
Thursday 22nd January 2015
 

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