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Transit Darkness Paves my path Poverty malady; Not even a flicker of light In the horizon Visible: How long To sustain alone For you My friend… rajkumar@kolkata 15-04-2011 Note:-- Life is nothing but a transit lounge from birth to death. In between, we come across poverty, malady et all--simple diversions. Those who are aware of it, wait for the death, the ultimate union of life and beyond, the pinnacle of love. Rajkumar