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Sep 2022
We understood each other better...
When you're just a ‘White Light’
and I was a mere ‘Glass (Slab).’
But the moment you found that ‘Prism,’
you dispersed and showed 7 colors...
That left me confused, to figure out,
which one's true..!
Written by
SUDHANSHU KUMAR  19/M/Bihar, India
(19/M/Bihar, India)   
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