yeh mere wujood ki ibaarat...
hashr dekh ke tamashaee bole, ahmaq
khandar ko kehta tha imaarat...
Identifiable sans an identity, an incomplete quest to be whole...
En route journey to meet the maker, destiny took away my soul...
Squander, I may one day, an insane succumbing to fate's might...
Amongst the oblivious onlookers with an opinionated hindsight...
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