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Hashtag Kalakar

Death/ Truth

Hashtag Kalakar

Nov 9, 2022

1 min read

Updated: Dec 3, 2022

By Diwanshi Singh

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The bright, lively days

Dusk upon me,

The darkest of nights

Makes me a Sun of me.

The prisoner is free,

Yet the free is imprisoned

By itself, its presence and its physicality.

We all watch the day-break

But only some recognize it.

‘Life is sweet but whatever,

Dark but a game.’

A lie of hope with every turning new page,

But a staircase to Truth,

So, my friend,

Don’t be afraid.

Take a step forward towards the absolute,

With a new faith.

By Diwanshi Singh

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