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Mar 2018
Once I used to play,with excitement
Once I used to fall..and..rise..with no embarrassment,
Once I used to walk,run and stop...having no destinations,
Once I used to laugh...with no reason,
Once I used to upset...but get easily pleased,
Once I used to cry..without a drop of tear,
Once I used to drama,... Over trivial issues,
Once I used to dance,..without getting accompanied,
Once I used to sleep... Having sweet dreams,
            But NOW...
I have no reason to sing,have no reason to dance..even after getting accompanied,
I have no reason to laugh,to cry or to get upset..over any issue,
I have no reason to create drama or set in silence..
..........have I Losted ....
Artificiality doesn't suit me,naturality don't suit people,
Just because paths are different,destinations don't invite me,
I don't like fake emotions and relation says-"you betrayed me",
I don't want to sit alone..but crowd hates me,
I don't like to explain..and people don't understand me
......Am I stolen...
I just want to be...what I once used to be
Once I used to be...
......"ALIVE"
Anamika sunda
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Anamika sunda  24/F/Rajasthan, INDIA
(24/F/Rajasthan, INDIA)   
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