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Jan 2019
" I,me and myself",
        To whom people are deaf.
        Listening to one's all around,
        Letting confusion to surround.
        Ones sense of evaluation killed,
       Weak opinions ones brain filled.
        Be bold; let conscience grow,
        Let not be made dumb and slow.
        Believe; believe, let yourself fly,
       None shall then make your dreams dry.
       Once you at mountaintop reach,
       People unknown will beg you to preach.
       And then you shan't ride on high horses,
       Lest your fall will be greater than               nature's forces.
Written by
Shivam Sethia  16/M/Siliguri
(16/M/Siliguri)   
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