False Identity
A Anjandev Roy
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Last night
I met her
In the narrow street
In my dream,
I was deeply impressed
By her sheer beauty,
But in course of time
She revealed her false and deceitful identity,
I screamed in extreme pain and agony,
But in vain,
As the ugly bell began to ring
In an endless way.
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