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Copyright © Vaibhavi 2017

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This is a work of fiction.Names, characters,places and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously and any resemblance to any actual person, living or dead, events or locales is entirely coincidental.

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What is the use of letting your hold off from this world when unexpected mishappened chance or a desperate choice makes your life limitless... Just like the longed for unrealistic life...

But as far as fate could be kind enough to make someone else's life blissful, it eventually turned out to be me.

But why me?

Am I not supposed to keep running... keep running... into the chasm of an endless chase.
But then unanticipatedly there is a diversion in this chase...where you become the dead end.

Will I fall? Would I drink you as the cure for my dreadful condition? I couldn't stop but imagining the future with you...it was my obsession...my madness...where my blood turned to alcohol.

Unfortunately, you turn the tables on me.
You become the poison which I once considered as cure.
But you know what?... I knew that coming...'cause I turn out to be the rebel... and this chaotic rubble in me ain't staying still... it's gonna burn!

On the other hand will my heart with falsehood feelings try to sway my rebellious decisions?