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Theme: Perception


children after school --
autumn clouds roam around
in clusters


More By  : Dr. Kumarendra Mallick

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All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players;
They have their exits and their entrances,
And one man in his time plays many parts,
His acts being seven ages. At first, the infant,
Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms.
Then the whining schoolboy, with his satchel
And shining morning face, creeping like snail
Unwillingly to school.
-----The World's A Stage by William Shakespeare

bijay kant dubey
25-Sep-2016 13:44 PM

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