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The nature’s clouts Stabs to make us sense Her occurrence Again and again Yet again Rumbling gales, shattering typhoons, And life intimidating seismic activity Mark us exceptionally anxious About our breathes and there after Lies a plethora of secrets Yet to come, Will blew us black and blue Nostalgic about the noble timeworn days I will someday make this Turn into imagination from reality! But up till than We will have to writhe Extreme hardship And extreme hardship.
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Jul 12, 2021
Jul 12, 2021 at 1:27 PM UTC
Extreme Destitution
The nature’s clouts Stabs to make us sense Her occurrence Again and again Yet again Rumbling gales, shattering typhoons, And life intimidating seismic activity Mark us exceptionally anxious About our breathes and there after Lies a plethora of secrets Yet to come, Will blew us black and blue Nostalgic about the noble timeworn days I will someday make this Turn into imagination from reality! But up till than We will have to writhe Extreme hardship And extreme hardship.
Extreme Destitution
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Hrishikesh123
20/M/India
Jul 12, 2021
Jul 12, 2021 at 1:27 PM UTC
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