A.S.Indira
Poem\
The Stars Are Old ,That Stood For Me —
The stars are old ,that stood for me —
The West a little worn —
Yet newer glows the only Gold
The ever cared to earn .
Presuming on that lone result
Her infinite disdain
But vanquished her with my defeat
Twas victory was stain .
— Emily Dickinson .
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