This poem is dedicated to my late darling daughter Ira whom I lost after a painful struggle at the tender age of seven months due to pulmonary fibrosis in preemies.
A poem that portrays with abstract metaphors the mundane scenarios of the market.
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About Rainchimes Poetry By Smitanand
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I am a gynaecologist with flare for poetry. This podcast aims at presenting my poems to the world as recitations. You can read my poetry at http://www.drsmitasriwas280.wordpress.com