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May 2015
It comes with
turmoil of feelings
love, sad and  pain  
thoughts of death and depression

when it bangs with 7.8
and evrything is
just lost..lost
and more lost

then they fight..
..fight harder
against the demon
whom once they
...termed as GOD

they condemn themselves
they sorrow themselves
they trust the hugs
of neighbours

as they come to normal
again it bangs with 7.4
again it lost..lost
and more lost
Pramod Shinde
Written by
Pramod Shinde  Mumbai
(Mumbai)   
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