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The Void
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Rinku Shah
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YOU are missing
from YOURSELF
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The moment we banishÂ

You are the missing piece of my existence.
I am here to complete myself
and the last piece is only your presence.
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You were born from me
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As I grow older,
there is a piece of my youth missing.
It hangs on a wall for me to see
and it reminds me of who I once was.
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like none other,
one life is not enough,
to solve, the life riddle,
we incarnate again and again,
to find our missing pieces,
to pay our debts,
and to finally fit into,
the perfect piece
of the jigsaw puzzle.Â
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Is really an art.
It’s easy as it starts.
But as life goes on,
A tired self is born.
And the youth is torn.
But the puzzle is complete,
When the lost youthÂ
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a picture of successÂ
in my later years,Â
it was what am made of,Â


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A part of you dies in the process of growing
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The piece of me that I always wanted to be
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