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IN FEAR OF FEAR
As time passed
My questions amassed
What was my quest
When could I rest
Wanted to break free
Wanted to flee
From fear
Should never appear
But I called it
made it to sit
I was at peace
Handling things with ease
Feeling happiness around
Living the new world found
Then why did I fear
It became a habit dear
To kill the happiness
In fear of fear.
©sunita grover raina 2024
15/01/24
India.

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