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The Lost Identity
They dug my grave,
and found me,
as an unexplored identity,
waiting to become famous,
for some life is a mystery,
and for me it is history,
every time I thought it was,
end of the story,
ambition made it more gory,
turn by turn,
the deadlock of reality,
had immersed my thoughts,
I lived once ,
to be found again ,
and revealed forever,
I wish I knew my worth,
before my days had begun to end,
would have definitely,
given fortune a dynamic bend.
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Parag Agarwal ©
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