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Harshada Deshpande

Abstract

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Harshada Deshpande

Abstract

Empty Spots

Empty Spots

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We all possess 

Some empty spots at heart,

Where all attempts had gone

In vain and wrong.


Just like a tread

Down to a memory lane,

Where everything seems familiar

Yet unknown and strange.


Thus you become

Helpless and strand,

Gawking into limbo

As moments have already passed.


Albeit you get there

You reach to nothing,

Emptiness is the constant

And sighs are rampant.


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