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Oct 2014
What is true and what is not?

Who am I to judge this thought?

Am I a pawn in this game of death?

Am I a color of this grand sketch?

A mere conscious mortal maybe I am

Wandering in this vision of splendid thought,

Do I see what I want to see?

Or is it just the world maybe,

alive and dead at the same time

tells me the lonely subtle chime............
Written by
pavan  India
(India)   
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