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Aug 2015
The concept of time always baffles me..
Days and nights, dawns n dusks..!
Nothing seems to make sense..
The real grain has to be set free..
From its parasitical husks!
My mind is a constant battle..
The memory knows just two times..
Before I loved you.
After YOU never did!
Written by
Dr Kinjal Doshi  Mumbai
(Mumbai)   
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