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A Random choice Ekin's Poems

The life is by chance Ekin

Life bow of coincidences shoots

multifurcated arrow of hopes and consolation

tightened string of audacity is still quivering

Randomly chosen is the chief sitting on the edge of the arrow

The jubilant chief is apparently jubilant invisible money mongers are soon to make their presence felt Life is strange Ekin

Arrow is no exception to succumb to the eddies of expectationsVisible is controlled by the pertinence of invisibleEkin;concern is yours tooFor the plugged ears,blind folds,chocked nostrils and shackled limbs

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