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The storm rattled my windowpanes....Despite the force of my will
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ANANDO BHAKTO
Love not me for comely grace,
For my pleasing eyes or face,
Nor for any outward part,
Love me for my child-like Heart!
Sunday, June 13, 2010
Getting tanned in delhi's blazing sun...
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