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Nov 2024
adrenaline rush through his veins
beat like a drum races on a highway
shadow dissolved in dark corner of his room
his thoughts has consumed his refuge

lost in the battle against his own fate
lying on the ground, wounded but can’t say
his cry for help never goes out of tower
held captive in cell of his brain
Maanvinder Pilania
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Maanvinder Pilania  19/M/India
(19/M/India)   
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