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I was getting drained

things difficult to sustain

all ways started to fade

as darkness covered in its shade,


A ray of light

illuminates my dark mind

I can see myriad mosaics

to whom i were blind,


The fog is clearing

invisible ways i now see

new path is straight ahead

I again started to tread,


Somehow reached the shore

I am confused , I am not sure

I was mistaken, the path betrayed

I guess its called fate,


Everything blurred again

I was afraid, nothing to be seen

hoping this is not the end

A beacon of light i see far behind

mesmerized, a new path i find.

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