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Name

Jan 9, 2025
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Updated: Jul 14, 2025

By Shivam Kumar


Don't remember me by my name

as life is just a game

where you can have many of them.

Every work is done through me,

that's the reason I hate the fame

as it's just for the sake of name.


It's queer to hear but I must say,

you can call me by any name

for I'm not bound to this game.

All I want is to be remembered by

the works done through me.

Then in all your actions

I shall live forever,

and you no more have to remember my name.


By Shivam Kumar





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