The Blind Race
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At supersonic speed,
The earth is moving,
Everything is instant,
Needs, no proving.
Time is running fast,
Days are short,
Results are foreseen,
Before the start.
Nobody has time,
Simply to inhale,
In this blind race,
Who dares to fail?
Life is not to live,
It is for fun,
Go ahead, or collapse,
Survival is fun.
Happiness is acting,
In the crowed around,
Empty 'SELF' sinks,
IN the ocean of sound.
Don't look back,
Past is dead,
Run for the luck,
Tail, or head.
Elixir of space-age,
All are drinking,
Brains are booming,
Hearts are shrinking.
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=keshav Dubey=
20-7-26
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