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Where Lies The Fault In My Existence?

Nayan Kumar Ujala·October 17, 2019

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Where Lies The Fault In My Existence?

written by: Sallon lepcha

My wild thoughts linger with me
Take me to extreme
Sometimes, I feel love in the air
Next, I find everything polluted
Rushing through the spine
I feel the whole cosmos flowing
Realizing I’m a small creature
Crawling to live every day
Uncertain of the death day
Striving to seize amusements
Bonded with nonsense
Flying high just in dreams
Overlooking the present
Where lies the fault
In my existence?

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