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The Hellish Heaven

One lonely night, to kill the inner plight, I went to a place called ‘Bar’ and sat in dim lights. My first visit to the ‘De-hab’ left me amazed, To search a familiar face, around the place I gazed. The loners seemed lost, thoughtful and dull, The ones with company had their sadness quotient null. … Continue reading