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Prathipa Nair Sep 2016
Earth spinning alike wheel
People moving to discrete directions
Changing of seasons
Summer to Autumn
Birth following Death
Welcome with good-byes
Villages permuting to towns
Entire world changing
I stood unruffled
Without any changes
No idea to which direction
Is my way to life
Mind being blank of blue
Knowing unravelled path to graveyard
Sometimes we have no idea where life leads us to..

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