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I wrote this poem, or should I say the poem forced its way out of my heart when I was stationed in US for a long period and was sorely missing home on the eve of Diwali Rajiv Krishna Saxena
Keywords: missing home, NRI, sunset, music, festivals, monsoon rains, summer, mangoes, temple bells, trees, breeze, smells and taste
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Vivashtaa
Rajiv Krishna Saxena
