The Crooked Line
A Anjandev Roy
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Yesterday.....
You were the same,
But today......
You are different,
I try hard
To understand the reason,
Long time elapses,
Nothing fruitful happens,
Then......
The crooked line
Appears in my vision,
It reveals to me
The all-important reason,
Being surprised,
I whisper to myself,
'Oh! yes.'
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