Ek Kadam Prakash Ki Orr
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Ek kadam prakash ki orr
A step towards the light
"Darkness has an end. "
While wandering in the world of magic i mistakenly stepped into a dark place- not actually dark that was, My false hope made that darker. False hope? Again what it is? The wish of being the ruler of hearts. My aim wasn't wrong but wasn't right too. In the place of ruler i was becoming a trapper of hallucinations. I started imagining my own land, where i created me as the kid of deity. Day by day I was drowning in the ocean of grief, I myself was the reason of my unhappiness. When I felt that something was not right, I turned back again and by then I had lost myself. Will I be able to find myself again?
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