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Lonely, Not Alone

Introspection of what life has become…

A lonely man under moonlight watching sunset introspecting about what life has become.
Photo by Gahan N Rao on Unsplash

Eyes are heavy
Unwilling to open

Difficulty to breathe
Troubles getting out of bed

Lost for existence
Sensing a mist of clouds over the destination

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Tarun Gupta

Tarun Gupta

A simple fellow writing stories, sharing experiences, sharing his perspective, trying to do his share of humanity.

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