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Come sit beside me-II

Sep 21, 2022
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By KUNAL BHARALI


Come, sit beside me,

And let me tell you a story.

The story of love and betrayal,

The story of persuasion,

The story where every men jack are wrong,

Exception of I.

Come, sit beside me,

And let me tell you a story.

Where segregation is serene,

But union, strenuous.





Where lies sell in every vicinity,

But truth nowhere to be found.

Where flaws spread like wild fire,

But flair suppressed.

Come, sit beside me,

And let me tell you a story.

A story that elucidate I,

And the malice inside of I.

Empathy replaced by apathy.

So come, sit beside me,

And let me tell you a story.

A story where I is the nemesis.



By KUNAL BHARALI




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