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Skg Shashank

Abstract Others

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Skg Shashank

Abstract Others

The Game

The Game

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The play which has been played for us... 

The play which is ruled by us... 

The play is flop by us... 

Seeing the view of earth is calm.. 

But it's shaking without feeling us... 

Signals has to be made by others... 

As you sleep at night it's happens to others... 

The game begins slowly slowly... 

As we making fun of others ...

They make a game for us... 

The results are on... 

The tears coming to making fun of us... 

Every signals are waste... 

The body comes to the ground to feel the taste.. 

The game is still on.. 

But no one is feeling how it's waste... 

Prayers are on but temples are closed... 

Tears coming to open the hope... 

Still they are happy to see the hope.. 

And the game is on at last... 

Everyone is trying to live as They play the game nicely.. 


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