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Raj Patel

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Raj Patel

Tragedy

Confession

Confession

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Looking at the wall,

I cried in the Hotel's room,

While traveling,

Alone...

With gloomy solitude,

In that monetized Suite,

Pain agonized,


Alone...

Men don't cry,

Maybe For love,

But sobs,

Alone..!


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