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Jul 2019
The inertia is killing me

Not only because things didn't turn out as I planned
But I have started losing hope for my peace
Or I shall work more hard before things I hold would get a release.

Will I be ever able to see the road I am walking with this existing fog around me,
Or this blurred vision would decrease all my chance to see?
YUKTI
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YUKTI  21/F/INDORE ,INDIA
(21/F/INDORE ,INDIA)   
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