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Down the recession

MY LIFE HAS BECOME HELL,
WITH NO PLACE TO BELL.

NOBODY KNOW ME AND I KNOW NOBODY,
WITH NOTHING GOODY TO SHARE WITH ANYBODY.

ALTHOUGH I AM NOT BEEN ENTWINED WITH ANY ROPE,
STILL MY LIFE HAS NO HOPE.

I AM NOBODY AND NOTHING IS ME,
JUST LIKE NO WATER IN A SEA.

I DON'T HAVE ANY PANACEA FOR MY LIFE,
WITH THE FEELING OF GETTING MYSELF KILLED WITH A KNIFE.



Poem by: SAVLEEN KAUR

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