Parallel (Ajay Kumar) (c)
Parallel
Some faces are nameless
And some names lay faceless
Two names, two faces, two souls,
Born at the same- space and time
Two trains leaving at the same time
And returning to the station
From where, bearing who, with what destinies
And the varying turn of events
Somewhere, I have not written this
Maybe, you are not reading this
Possibly, a world without
Unhealthy democracies
Maybe, somewhere, but
Parallel lines ne'er meet...
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