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Mar 2021
What are we,
Now that we are?

Who are we,
After whom we left behind?

Where are we,
Since we're neither here nor there?

Why are we,
'We' without you or me?

When are we,
To be, not the future, but present?

How are we,
Going to be.. Just.. Be?
The times we are confused, everything seems a blur. Breaking it down to the 5 Ws and the big H is the only left hope.
Ambika Jois
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Ambika Jois  F/London
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