Not fact
In so many times
I am not in love.
Not fact
I fled away
Fearing the sky.
Not fact
I have forgotten
That I have stated
As above.
Fact and
Not a fact
Rare combination
Here always.
And I am
With joyous state
As usual
Not a fact.
Fact and Not a fact Rare combination Here always.......rare combination. Beautifully presented. Thanks for sharing.
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Joyous state! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.