Dear Chandrabindu,
Don't you shiver when you swim in a lake?
Stars are many, (yet) you shine the most.
(But) Isn't your glow all borrowed and fake?
Die every month, still why do you boast?
Mostly my random thoughts about world, universe and everything. Prepare to enter an abstract world of messed up neurons '...abandon all hopes, ye who enter here...'.
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