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And now sitting alone in the sun,
The abandoned house staring at him
He could finally see everything clearly
Through his broken glasses;
Glasses he abandoned as he deemed them redundant
And now he as ponders his redundancy
The spectacle turns into a deja vu for the old spectacles
For he is not the first
Now will he be the last, they know!
deepak sharma writes 
What a creative piece of writing. It’s a cyclic realization that remains ever new yet retains its older wisdoms. Love how the spectacles have a mind of their own. Wish you a very happy new year. Hope it’s a good one. 🙂
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Thank you Terveen for your kind words and for the new year wishes!! For me it was an interesting beginning with a trek and all, wish you and your family too an awesome year ahead!! Keep writing!!
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