What can I say, I’m no sage
Ashok Sawhny
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The Silver Spoon and The Carving Knife
I often get lost in the sands of time
Happy New Year
May there be no doubts, no fears, ahead
Why Do We Want To Be
Like Someone Else
Me And My Little Flower
Cast no shadow upon me,
Vendetta
Vengeance is a bit of a joke
To Sleep
To Sleep
Some Literary Nonsense
Byron, Shakespeare, Milton, all dead,
Wearing the Garb of Innocence
Wearing the garb of innocence
Rise To The Challenge, O Lord
Through the tavern door as I stumbled forth
