Crest Fallen

Hashtag Kalakar
Jan 11, 2025
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Updated: Jul 30, 2025

By Dr. Darshaniya Natarajan

Feeling dead alive when;

There is a hole in whole of me.

Not able to accept the fault;

It has to be broken and had to halt.

By Dr. Darshaniya Natarajan

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