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Solitary I

Writer: Hashtag Kalakar
Hashtag Kalakar
Nov 26, 2022
1 min read

Updated: Dec 2, 2022

By Kishan Tuddu





Beneath the dark open sky, At midnight Desperately want to chase my dreams, But why . . . . Maybe for the love-who loves me, Or is it I who wants to fly. My psyche says Conscience stricken-I am But my heart. . . . . Stubborn I was, now I understand Life's no instant coffee but scrumptious Khichdi.


By Kishan Tuddu




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