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sushil kumar gochhayat

Abstract Drama

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sushil kumar gochhayat

Abstract Drama

Loneliness

Loneliness

1 min
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Silence which 

Had played gooseberry 

For our romance, 

Is now amicable to loneliness.


The day you 

Hornswoggled me, 

Stabbing my soul 

With your treachery, 

Loneliness clasped me, 

Assassinating my every happiness.


Life became insipid 

And legs tottered towards oblivion. 



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