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NILANSHU KUMAR AGARWAL
Memory is being blurred
Images are getting dim.
I shall forget everything one day.
Everything, everything, everything.
I don't want to.
But I will.
New life has so many challenges.
Daily new adventures.
Daily new behaviours.
The present putting the glorious past behind.
Bad coin drives the good coin out of use.
New patterns, new associates.
Responsibility destroying emotion.
I am weeping.
I want to come back.
But how?
I can't. I can't. I can't.
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