This moment is the toughest one as I encountered another shifting sand dune psyche writ large around me. I really fail to understand why the hell relevance plays a truant twister around the world where I am crunched to swallow hard past my steps least known to me myself. The moments with you probably are replica of what I visualize the world around. The reality quotient is probably the same every where. कोई पुराना ख़त
केवल ख़त नहीं
गूँज होती है
अतीत की
छाया होती है
जीवन व्यतीत की
पहचान होती है
खो चुके
व्यक्तित्व की
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