New age man
Now I can ignoreMother's call, shouting waterfall
Children's giggle, watchman's whistle
Whispering ripples, silent pebbles
Chirping bird, revolting crowd
Roaring tiger, singing farmer
Clapping leafs, humming bees
Heartbeat, all sound sweet
Now I can listen
World's best music on my i-pod
Poetry by Aashish Thakur
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Written on 2006-08-17 at 12:55
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