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My Lost Selfhood

!!~My Lost Selfhood~!! *************************** "While, I were busy in thinking over the cosy chair. I found my inner soul missing in intoxicating air. Then, the dense darkness of fog arose. In fear, I kept my eyelids fully close. Somewhere, the lamps of hope were yet shine. At dawn, I found my lost soul who scolded & said - 'Why had you taken insomuch quantity of illusory wine?'_____Durgesh Verma

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