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This world,
this book, this wind,
this road, this song,
is not mine.
This world is not mine. 


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It's so cramped, and compact,
and modest,
to contain me,
or my wilderness,
or my thoughts
or my smile,

or the thought of you!

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This world,
this world is not mine,
you are gone,
and took everything away,
that I held so close,
your warm breaths,
and heartbeats and cold,
and your cold coffee lips!
All gone, and vanished,
like a fading bonfire
on the dim green hills,
around which,
we laughed and danced,
and sang and hugged,
but now in my view,
I can see the fire,
the ash, the smoke,
the song, the dance,
the night, the stars,
but not you,
not you in this world,
and perhaps,
that's why,
this world,
this world is not mine.
Anymore. 

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Written by
Ashutosh Mishra
(MisterAugust)

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