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ESCAPE
When days pass you by in a blur,And weeks zoom in and out of scene,Reminding me of what we were,They take me back to where we’d been. How do you feel in the place you are in?Does the endless pain ever subside?Do your veins throb from within?Every rule of Life by which we abide. Your Continue reading
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A WORLD WITHOUT YOU
Holding my hand when the darkness came,Calming me down when the hurricanes lashed,You remained steadfast in every frame,No matter how often my ideals crashed. What was it that I did not learn from you?Your name is synonymous with sweat and toil.No matter how many I got or how few,Your story is engraved deep into Hyderabad’s Continue reading
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ON TURNING TWENTY-TWO
Where is the joy that was seen yesterday?Where is the sunlight peeking through?Why is it that I am still left with hell to pay,When to my God I’ve just bidden adieu. From now on what will life look like?Will the sun still rise tomorrow?It hides away from me lest I strike,Seeking an end to this Continue reading

Mohul is a national-level cricketer, poet, sports journalist, travel writer and essayist from Hyderabad, India.
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