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...Om Mani Padme Hum
Thursday, February 4, 2010
haiku
By the river side
a gust of wind plays music
wedded tress tango
Gathering gray clouds
raucously drums up a storm
scent of rain blankets
Pearl drops keep swelling
heaven cries and earth glistens
brown eye awakens
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