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Saturday, 12 March 2016

SONNET NO 4 (A Sonnet is a poem of fourteen lines)

 You're born with some ties,

Relations to be,

They remain till you die,

You can never be free,

You are forced to own them,

By society,

Good or bad you bear them,

Till eternity,

But friends you can choose,

Friendship is a boon,

                                                                Preserve it, or destroy it soon,

                                                                It's your choice,who and whose,

                                                                 To LIME-VILLA you can bring a friend,

                                                                 Adventure and happiness will have no end.

(Each sentence is separated by commas,is to be read like a poem)        

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