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Anonymous Diary

Tragedy Others


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Anonymous Diary

Tragedy Others


Unhopeful

Unhopeful

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In this era of hopelessness, I find myself in midst of negativity,

I dont see any light,

Nor I have an option to flight,

The stream of positive thoughts have been dried,

There's no tear but my heart has repeatedly cried,

I am almost there where i might give up everything I have worked for,

But why to fight, when its soon to be taken away,

The shallow opportunities that we thought we had,

All just vanished during this epidemic, Ohh! How sad!


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