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Light Speed

By Sejal Garg


Failure chased me rigorously,

But I gained strength gradually.

I sought the path to success,

By working hard in excess.

Left no stone unturned,

With no shame, I returned—

To the ultimate question’s precision:

What is my mission?

Explored while lost in dreams,

Finally met some trash and some cream.

Life is hell, life is heaven.

But nothing can be kept or taken.


By Sejal Garg


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