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Jul 2016
Destiny changed but path remained same
Weather changed but the story remained same
It's not summer but sweat trickled down her forehead
It's spring, yet she doesnt seems to admire nature
It not raining  but  tiny drops touched the road

She turned around and wiped her tears with a smile on her face ,
but the silence surrounded the room with a .. thought what just happened ?????

Within a fraction of second she is nowhere to be seen.. may be lost in the wildness of the dense forest..
Zombie
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Zombie  Bangalore
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