Self styled
Not a writer in its sense.
Just scribbling down my thoughts
A butterfly flew to my window pane
Beautifully black spotted and big
I could see it through the glass
It was not aware of my presence
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I asked God
What was your purpose,
In creating us humans?
To which, God Said,
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Face, the mirror of our mind
Reflecting us to the world
Picturing from deep inside
Bringing out the truth
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It’s been so hard to survive
All these long years
My life continue its slow pace
I seldom fathom about
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Human minds today
Evolves around boundaries
Every individual has drawn a line
In his mind with limitations
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