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The people living in various fashions
Are found in the world most often.
Some can abstain from an addiction
While a only few run after salvation.
Nothing is essential more for a man
Than an anecdote to all of his pains
And when he fails to find such one,
He has to gulp then only dejection.
He becomes slave of an intoxicant
When he fails to find anything different
Capable of taking him upto the heaven,
A creation of his own childish notions.
Poet: Ratnakar D Mandlik
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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