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Off The World

Dec 9, 2024
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By Anvita Vaibhavi Tata


I can hear those paean,

But don’t have to face the real bullets.

I can’t make up my mind

Because I’m unable to arrest my dreams

I’m accompanied by every essential thing

But I’m hardly in possession of the success seed.

I would like to live in the past, present and future,

Beyond the routine life of this world.

At last I find a cave to settle away from this world

Heavily guarded by five senses.


By Anvita Vaibhavi Tata

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