The Treacherous Riddle Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

The Treacherous Riddle

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I believe.....
I am here,
But wrong,
You believe.....
You are there,
You too are wrong,
Both of us are nowhere,
That's absolutely true,
The treacherous riddle is
Always reigning the atmosphere,
It always deceives us,
We misinterpret our actual position
In this great sphere,
This causes the crucial problem.

Wednesday, September 11, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: believe
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LeeAnn Azzopardi 11 September 2024

This is perfection Bravo! ! ! TFS

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