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Meghna Sen

Tragedy


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Meghna Sen

Tragedy


Trailing My Conscience

Trailing My Conscience

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I was there, though not my senses.

With swollen eyes, bruised face

I saw a hazy scene

The man was there

I remember him, he is the one I defrauded

So what, he is discreet and has been shielded

Might be for his family, or rich status that he was spared

Or is he really a man of dignity, who cared

Oh! did I question

That's an unlikely equation

I have a reputation of being cold and stringent

And that excuse to me is relevant

Why, why just now

I don't remember how

I am not supposed to be this way

This is who I am today.



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