The road that Enthralled travellers, Is lost in itself.
The river that Quenched the needy, Is athirst herself.
The light that Lead the seeker Has turned blind.
Nihilism to be In the air-
The life that Was in a flow Rests in a limbo.
Your parents fought hard to Settle on a common name for you After your birth. As a compromise your dad Prefixed you secretly after his ex. C...
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