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Sep 2021
I can remember the day
When I saw my own shadow
And I was shocked.
How dark it was!
Did it resemble the darkest past
of our primitive society?
Or was it the materialistic shadow
of future mechanisms?
I was scared,
I abandoned myself
to utter darkness,
And the shadow soon disappeared.
Written by
RUPAM MITRA
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