Gibberish.

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I am abandoned

For my deeds

In the identity

Of my retreats.


I am scary

Properly rubbish

More I speak

It's all gibberish.


Everybody runs

From me every time

I am so nonsense

Unrealistic many times.


Everybody hates

Yes, to me so much

I don't understand

Why I behave as such?


Rohan Dhabade

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