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Mar 2018
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lighting n
violent storm in
the dark night
wrapped my
existence
~~~
in the fearful
roaring of   clouds
no one is there to hear
the mourning of  
my wounded soul
~~~
drowning  n
surfing on the
waves of  destiny
my life has became
like a caravan  
of  remembrance

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*(c)  deovrat-31.03.2018
Deovrat Sharma
Written by
Deovrat Sharma  58/M/Noida, INDIA
(58/M/Noida, INDIA)   
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