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May 2018
Sometimes i wonder , deep in slumber,
What is the purpose you pose in my life ?
Are you an anchor to my wings , an obstacle
Or the Gust of wind , giving spur to my wings ?
Are you a dulcet illusion , Masquerading *****,
Or a Sour panacea , Healing awry heart ?
Are you an ephemeral dalliance , parting at dawn ,
Or an eternal essence flowing in my veins ?
Misha garg
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Misha garg  19/F/India
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