My Lost Selfhood

!!~My Lost Selfhood~!!
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"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
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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