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Tears

 Every drop lubricates our eyes

Make it more wet and relaxes the soul

Whether it's due to anxiety or burn!


Every year raises the drop of eye lids

Make it more phenomenal to lead!


Every now and then reason the occurrences 

Whether to step ahead or move back!


How beautiful is the vision?

Or, 

How typical is the season?

All wants to culture without any reason 

But it finds a reason to mingle in between the condition of being a Diplomat.


The sensual weakness,

A melodrama and 

A perfect notion

All it takes to the next level of synthetic rexine

That turns out to be pure with a mixture!


Just 2022 started heading some vision  without any emission..

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