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The clouds parted… When the grey cloud across the sun blew through,I just wished that I could see the sky oh so blue, Desperate to

RETROSPECT (The present world through a child’s eyes) I am an 8 year old, who seldom fumes with fury,It seems in my life there is

PROOF OF LOVE For a guilty to prove his innocence is easy, But easier is for a guilty to prone he is guilty. It is

IT IS NOT PURE…. The first drop of rain was falling on my face,But it is not pure.I’m taking the first snowflake on my tongue,But

HOMOEOPATHY Even when man used to dwell in caves,And crystal clear water lapped up as waves,He has always been plagued by illness and disease,Over the

This is NOT my Original Work. This article was in the Times Of India… Editorial Section.Jug Suraiya is a popular & brilliant writer whose column