Rabert Mails
The see aint rough, its neither too deep..
And its 300 miles , to Lakshadweep!
>An adapted version of the original poem<
>Used with permission (from the govt of Uzbekhistan)<
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And its 300 miles , to Lakshadweep!
>An adapted version of the original poem<
>Used with permission (from the govt of Uzbekhistan)<
>Wait for more info!<
>(no need to keep watching this space. it'll strain your eyes!)<
posted by Rat at 10:52 AM
4 Comments:
ennu paranjaal enthuvaa ?
Shhedaa !
Da, there is a poem by Robert Frost.
(slightly modified here into Rabert Mails!)
The poem goes like this
'Woods are lovely dark and deep.
But I've Miles to go before i sleep..
And Miles to go before i sleep!'
okay ...pudikitti..you morphed it too much.
:-P
Nee onnu shemiyedaaa !
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