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Sep 2017
Nothing left to say,
no words to utter.
But still , i could hear the echo
of something that was never heard !!!

the worthless shreded tears
the ruthless tiring times,
were all mere a diversion
to which my life...never rhymed !!!

trying to regain,
trying to rebuild,
trying to recollect
..the pieces broken out of me.  

Maybe someday,
i could assemble them.
someday.. i could join them together.

At least, there's still a hope ...
hope of finding again "the REAL ME" !!!
Written by
Tushar Singh
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     ---, Mystic904 and Karen
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