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Nov 2020
What are we upto? What is this tremendous amount of time and foolish energy is upto?

When this life is such a ring
Where every step still makes
Us stand In the circle?

What is our Ill gratitude for people is upto?
What’s our bravery to complain about things?

IN THE END ALL THE THINGS ARE LOST IN THE NEGLIGENCE AND DEATH...!

~preethi
Preethi Richards
Written by
Preethi Richards  25/F/Hyderabad, India
(25/F/Hyderabad, India)   
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     Martin Bond and Eshwara Prasad
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