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...that fleeting feeling !!



This hollow that words cannot express,
I long for peace, nothing more nothing less
This fear that grips me amidst all laughter,
Those castles made in years will shatter a moment after
This dazzle and glitter has parched my soul,
leaves me barren and shaken, it takes its toll.
Peace evades and I am chasing,
Stars wink at me and I am gazing...!!

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