Friday, January 20, 2012

4 liners

This one is a poem minor
as it only a 4 liner
A leader is a dealer in hope.
As the team climbs a difficult slope.


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Below my office lies a stall
Road side food attracts all
Some prefer a parcel some eat in hot
Some are quite while some talk
Its a meeting, nay... a melting pot.

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Say something sweet but keep it short
Dont bore us with nostalgia and old tales of fart
We like you when you are friendly and we are smart
When everything falls in place, its time to depart.

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A goodbye message from a friend
 you will cherish till the end
Was kept in your wallet /mobile phone for last 8 years.
A thief stole your wallet/phone and you lost all cards and cash/contacts
People said that it was just a wallet/phone but you lost something dear.
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By Ninad Tatke


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