I think about you when it's dark .....
Suddenly my heart feels a little spark .....
As the trees shed their leaves off ....
Suddenly my eyes starts sheding the tears off....
But not of sadness it's of joy....
That I married to an Army boy....
I can laugh at you ....
I can shout at you ....
And you won't dare to speak a single word to me ....
As you are stationary hanging in the picture infront of me ....

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"The death and I"
By TheCritics

Oh dear death, adore me, when
I am young! For, I, wish them remember me a youth Skin void of stale and bones, with zest still clung.
Let wither inside never face their
ruth.
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Oh dear death, claim me, before I turn uncouth!
Let me be loved and never be devoid.
Ardent desire held high, and the
Untruth.
Be burnt; let me have bareness ever destroyed.
Oh dear death, take me when peak is enjoyed!
Let me be source of hope, but not despair
But never a 'man' who failed and lost somewhere.
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Let them see, 'man', who fought for change deployed.
Oh dear death, rescue me; bless peace with care
I wish to go with belief kept and shielded
That land of equals', is soon to be there.
That caste and class will soon be shed and yielded.
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Oh dear death, grant me,

'you' ; with sickness sever
Grant 'glory', and embalm me high forever.

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