Arrested🙄✨

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I was simply walking on the streets...
With many things crystallised in my mind
I was arrested in the situation
That was totally out of my kind...

My feet were frozen
I don't know what made me walk
Lips were sealed and
Roaming souls were having talk...

It was neither a  tough time
nor an exciting zone
It was like a non fractured
but intensively paining bone.. 

I struggled with myself
to overcome the changes
But changes were having
dozens of ranges...

I finally ended up with
my purpose's defeat
now I know what should I do
and what not to repeat....!!

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