The days are cloudy and dark,
And the nights are always so.
No matter whichever way I go,
I find myself stuck in the devil’s park.
I’ve now got so used to the darkness
That I no longer miss the sun.
No longer from pillar to post do I run
To seek the tricky world’s solace.
Copyright © 2017 RAMU DAS
Ramu Das 
Well articulated..
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Hi Thinking Girl,
Thank you for the comment.
I was wondering why you don’t write any more post on your blog. I see the last post you wrote was in March 2008.
Cheers!
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I wrote the last post few days back…. you can check once again and let me know whether it is reflecting or not…. and thanku for being generous..😊
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It’s not reflecting. There must be some problem, I suppose. You might try contacting the support team at WordPress.
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Ohh… Thanks much…. will check with them…
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Light is always found within. Beautiful! 🙂
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You are right, Tejaswini. 🙂 The light that is within us helps us go on living.
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