Is This My Fault?
A Anjandev Roy
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I met the pale vagabond
In the lonely railway platform,
With a peculiar gesture,
He asked me,
'Is this my fault?
I don't know,
But you know.......
Surely know, '
Being surprised,
I was stammering,
The vagabond laughed at me and said,
'I believe you know,
But you are reluctant to answer.'
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