Fool Me Twice
'At an altitude
of nearly half the magnitude,
of Mt. Everest,
I closed my eyes,
& saw our existence from close,
sparkling the current,
it got faded then after a moment,
I urged the Almighty,
whats there behind the scenery,
I know its not that easy
privilege me with that courtesy,
for it,
you may fool me twice or thrice,
but someday you'll offer me
the right dice,
the day length may vary,
but that day, I'll feel airy.’
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