Cruel Game

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Cruel game Saturday,1st September 2018 My star has gone forever in heaven leaving behind all the burdens and departure was made all of sudden I stared at the sky and asked why? was she taken there with no answer, I feared "We will have a baby" she was ready to give birth to a newborn and definitely turn the tide I read some lines but couldn't define exactly or name was this a cruel game? I read hidden worries as she was in the hurry as if she will not see next day's sun she might have seen the death god with the gun Hasmukh Amathalal Mehta

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