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amidst the thunderstorm lies my lonely soul..

to prove myself true is my only goal..

I know that's tough, might be impossible..


but to rise against the odds is my style..

the road ahead is full of thorns.

and i have to clear it with the only jump..

all are against me with the only exception..

for she believes in me and my only perception..

I will not stop until my dream comes true..

because I know someone who wants to see me through..


                    - Vikas Panwar (Guest Writer)

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