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Aug 2018
Every now and again
I am not with others.
I consider it as a gain
without thinking further.

But deep inside
I am not contented at all,
I too want some ones aside
A Friend or Comrade to call.

Being drown in loneliness,
For me, it's not new.
But it's a kind of sadness
knowing what's true.
Aishwarya Ezhava
Written by
Aishwarya Ezhava  21/F/INDIA
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