That night
I entered
The dark atmosphere,
There I met
Two different shadows
In the darkest stair,
One shadow whispered to other,
'This is the best sphere, '
Being excited another shadow whispered,
'This is the worst sphere, '
I minutely listened to them and then muttered,
'Both of you are right in your own way, '
Soon the shadows disappeared,
I remained stunned.
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