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Apr 5
Sitting in checking centre
Pin drop silence outside
But a storm of thoughts
Shaking my concentration
Jumped into the container of past incidents
To find the holes
From where faith, peace flowed out
Left with smelly like left out garbage
Β Β after a function
Suddenly a phone call from school
Made me realized
I am sitting in examination checking centre to check the answer sheets
Pulled all my senses towards my work
Written by
Vanita vats
56
   Aniruddha
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