All alone, I sat with my thoughts as life seems reduced to noughts. Willing I scribbled by a waterside. Boredom clearly has no place to hide The sun smiled at the waters. And I saw sparkles in clusters.

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I'll persistently pester poetry like silence disturbs a cemetery. So she can paint a perfect picture and carve out a real structure of my frail and feeble feeling that can be clearly seen like the body

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