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White I dust the dusty shelves of mind, Teeming wi

White I dust the dusty shelves of mind,
Teeming with termites, which were 
pinching holes in the prominent places and eradicating the  fountains of my essence.
For quite some time ,I was feeling the feel of being squirmed with hazy shadows overlapping my essential thoughts.
And allowing the datk shades to creep.
Till ,I mustered courage, and allowed myself time to eliminate these creeps.
I dusted them off,revamped my site.
And closed the door to these  unwanted visitors.

©Sangeeta Dey Roy # A different story from today # # renew
White I dust the dusty shelves of mind,
Teeming with termites, which were 
pinching holes in the prominent places and eradicating the  fountains of my essence.
For quite some time ,I was feeling the feel of being squirmed with hazy shadows overlapping my essential thoughts.
And allowing the datk shades to creep.
Till ,I mustered courage, and allowed myself time to eliminate these creeps.
I dusted them off,revamped my site.
And closed the door to these  unwanted visitors.

©Sangeeta Dey Roy # A different story from today # # renew