Unfinished verses
Once upon a rhyme, there was a poem waiting to be written. So many things happened around it but nobody came close to finishing it. Perhaps the literature was conspiring against the poets. Whatever be the excuse, the poem never got penned in its entirety. Since it couldn’t fully take place, it couldn’t fully die either. Immortality stayed out of questio…
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