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Grenade

Dec 25, 2023
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Updated: Jan 27, 2024

By Aniket Patil



I was living in the two separate worlds,

I indulged myself to enjoy all the swirls.

Every shenanigan I had introduced,

They gave me joy in each livelihood.

I had realized I kept up the masquerade,

In the end, both worlds collided and every lie became a silent grenade.


By Aniket Patil




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