Destiny
I don't like to lie;
don't like to tell the truth-
either.
Also don't like to tell in between.
If you feel me,
I forget to know myself.
Go away;
by coming,
unto me.
Copyright © Pinaki Ranjan Mukherjee | Year Posted 2015
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