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Sunday, June 10, 2018

Disjunct II

The moment I left the room,
I suddenly felt isolated and disjunct;
I felt you want to restrain people either in one box or other.
It seemed you don't understand
the value of exploration, making mistakes, and again finding your way back home. 

Lucknow, India 

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