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When world
abandoned her,
She found
herself into lap of words.
She read
thousand lives, established indelible knots.
She enjoyed
their ebb and flow of thoughts.
She struck a midst ocean of eclectic expressions.
How could an
author interpret her, every reflection?
Sometimes she
felt anguished, alone with silent screams.
There is a vague line
between realities and dream.- Ankita Chauhan