Imagination will not bring you nor lead you to, Paradise
Ashok Sawhny
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Desiderata VI
Beware of heights
Foolish, indeed, is the World of Men
How arid is Mortality
The Wasp and I
It buzzed around my ears and nose
Perennial, A Hapless Word
Perennials, things that last a long time
Blasphemously Yours
Fill the cup before you bring it
The Essence of Time
All things need time , we know
When Green Turns to a Murky, Dusty,Brown
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Yes, sock yourself, occasionally,
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