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Bezboroa and Few Others
WE OPEN THE GATE (Aami Duar Mukali Koro) On my table lies A picture By Nicholas Borik "We open the gate" - its name ! Where this gate leads to ? To sunrise or sunset or to hell, Or is it that royal gate to heaven? At ths departing moments of my youth. Only a momentary gleam of the futile long way of life Lies before me Cheers and laughters ring In my retiring ears; But is there really any rest In this moving world ? No, flow of men at the gate Prevents me to depart. My heart quivers Along the fanatic shymes of life I am destined to perpetual motion That never meets the open gate. Bezboroa and few others # 23
