Ash Pradhan's Poetry: Strangers

Tuesday, September 13, 2011

Strangers

Strangers One runs into strangers often. What an opportunity to learn, But instead, toots one’s own horn. At times is clouded by paranoia, Pushes one’s own agenda, Forces one’s own interests. No wonder ends up in scorn! - AP Sign in to see full entry.

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