POEM

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                                              CHAOS 

You are lost in some unknown world,

I have became all alone in this crowded world.

        Death doesn't comes,

        hope doesn't goes,

        what has happened to heart,

        nothing seems bright.  

                   There's one life and lots of pain,

                   every thing feels suffocated.

come let me see you

with drowning eyes.

You are lost in some unknown world................

I have became all alone........

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 - KOMAL TIWARI

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