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poems that make you cry

Sticks, which stick to me
since I was a child
they hold me in
every walk of life..

they are the guide
they are the friend
they have been with me
everynow an then..

they shared my school life events
enjoyed with me, my graduation moments
they contributed over the path of my career
today they made me feel just like a warrior!

when crippled with emos, they help me withstand
from the dawn to desk, watching the sun rise n fall in sand
approaching the setting sun, i just crawled..
holding them tight in my arms..

LAMED.. I never like to be called!

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