Amidst heavy rains.
Snow falls.
Ennoble rivers.
I have lost
My prides of achievements.
Amidst growing terrorism.
Corruption, Unemployment.
Reforming technology.
Prevailing values.
Diffusive achievements.
I have lost my identity.
Sometime I get it,
In the mirror of
My achievements.
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