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Oct 2019
Every time I sit
On the peak
The sky laughs at me
Every time I win the race
The future laughs at me
Every time I look at her
Her soul laughs at me
For I am not capable of
Reaching those superlatives.
Ramana Tandra
Written by
Ramana Tandra  50/M/India
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