Pen portrait
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It is my portrait
Neatly sketched with a pen straight
Do you see me entangled in darkness
Like thick clouds ready to rain in sharpness

Or like some body do you tag me with the sea?
For the enormous patience imbibed in me you see
Some others likened me to the azure sky
For the deep depth of concern I evince on all the painful sickness some people pathetically forced to buy

Where the humans are ? Can they be discovered only under heaps of unkindest melancholy?
Who pretend to be super naturals are they really deserve the price of a golden alchemy?

I stopped thinking more about me or the beautifully drawn self portrait
Let me catch hold of the true culprit and present him before the masses with his biographical pamphlet
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