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Ananya Pahari

Abstract

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Ananya Pahari

Abstract

Maybe!!!! Maybe Not!!

Maybe!!!! Maybe Not!!

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Maybe.....

Tomorrow's Dawn isn't mine

The winds won't allure me

Maybe...

I will be lying and my body might be covered with a white cloth

My mom might not be yelling at me anymore

My dad might not be cuddling me, one more time

Maybe

My brother, being bald, stands in front of my portrait and vents his heart out

My grandparents curse their own life for witnessing even a day without me

Maybe

My friends standing beside my dead-self, might contemplate over those silly-fights

My very close foes, might stand in front of my b

urning-pyre and consternate 

Maybe

My ashes would seek for one for lifetime

My dead-self might crave to rejuvenate once again

Maybe

I desperately want to relive again


But, then everything ends with that dawn 

When I am burnt ....

Memories are almost faded...

Garland is my only new ornament

Candles of life are blown

Happiness is replaced with agonies

Maybe..

I am dreaming

But this dream has to turn into reality 

Atleast someday, 

But definitely, one day



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