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Hidden Clues

Dec 24, 2023
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Updated: Jul 28, 2025

By Deepak Sangwan


They are really so busy

Or it is merely a ruse

Looking for the answers

I contemplate the sea of heads

Standing in queues

Those who were new

Stood at the front

While others told them don’ts and do’s

Calling for tired and weak

The door of salvation was open

But none could see for it was not in the news

Lessons were read out load

By the scared and lost


They knew nothing but to keep the truce

Suddenly I saw a miracle

Someone had broken the line

His eyes reflected a vision of hidden clues

In a fleeting moment

He became a rebel

Who dared to saw & attempted to muse

He could see the door

As he began to enter  

Good byes made him confused

Retracting his steps, he came back

And I found my answer

That the life is in fact a ruse.


By Deepak Sangwan




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