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The Real Me

Sep 21, 2022
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By Md Kashif


I see, I watch, I look, I observe,

The scattered human emotion

Through the light of lust, like the brownian motion.


The heart trying to make the sum but the mind of logic makes all the

emotions numb.

Hey buddy, turn about and throw your vision far away to the beginning of

your time.





Love, care, anger sympathy and happiness are pushing each other in a

queue to hug you. But today, they all are staring at you surrounding you in

a circle waiting for some miracle.


The ice of water, the rock not harder, the loss of power, the collapse of

aperture and the end.

The stretch of few decades and what about the endless life after death and

the day of judgement, looking deep into your eyes.

You look at the sky looking back at you,

You are the life or the life is due?



By Md Kashif




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