How it was

How it was
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Every words is crossed,
Every gesture is tampered,
Every step is humbled, 
Now on me counter attacking, Mord is soft, but defeated I was 

Deep is my hit,
Stong is my fire,
The counter attack is so down,
I am humbled, tampered, crossed,
And asked "How it was".

'Blood in eyes, vain, arteries, also felt in lips and palm'

Dwit David Philip
(Blood bank, Sum hospital)
Bhubaneswar, Odisha

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