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Anamika US
Journey of life.....!










Scarred with journey
I walked alone.....
Cried with despair,
The sky along!

Heaven as lodgings,
I saw a mate.....
Death is virtue,
That l hate!

Jerked with dismal,
I knew a time.....
Joy and emotions,
Changed to rhyme!

God as coverlet,
Seems to be good....
I am feeble,
Who lonely stood!

There is a starting,
Known to a life....
There is a parting,
Seem to be death!

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