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Fall
So what if all the leaves have left me? I will still stand tall full of pride, The cold winds blow past me Mocking me of my fallen foliage. I just need to rest for some time Ruminate on the cold wintery night, Come February I will blossom again My yellow leaves freshly sprouting gain.…
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In Search Of Oasis.
Keshav and Dalbir rode their horses in the arid desert, Badaal and Babloo. Badaal, the white horse looked handsome and muscular; it was the most pleasing horse in Rajasthan Keshav borrowed from the king of the state. Babloo was a black-coloured, robust horse with a white freckle around his neck. The king lent them the…