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How's life I’m abashed, I’m abandoned. You always ask that how’s my life, I can’t answer and my feelings get abide. Finding the acceptable satisfaction in life is Abstruse, Life won’t give the accolade to me. Life just says me to excuse, That’s not... – *by Abhinav Das*	1 View added 1 year ago	Rating

I’m abashed,
I’m abandoned.
You always ask that how’s my life,
I can’t answer and my feelings get abide.
Finding the acceptable satisfaction in life is Abstruse,
Life won’t give the accolade to me.
Life just says me to excuse,
That’s not...

– by Abhinav Das

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