"Woods are lovely dark and deep,
but i have promises to keep.....
and miles to go before i sleep
and miles to go before i sleep".
"Turning and turning in the widening gyre
the falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart;the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world."
Keep it up Neha. The more you write, the better you will get.
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thanx ma'am.
ReplyDeletemy favorite too....
ReplyDeletethis is really good. keep writing Neha. you write well.
ReplyDeleteyeah, thanx:)
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