Edwin Ravikumar

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He has sharp features
Equally sharp mind
But Edwin sees things strange
His mind goes berserk
He says he has lost it all
He walks, smokes and smiles
He needs care
He is more concerned about others
He enquires of all his friends
You talk to him
You feel it all happened yesterday
You are carried smoothly to the past
Its difficult to comprehend
But I beleive he will get back his wits
He will become the smart young boy
I used to know
25 years ago
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