the cryptic truth

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sometimes like an answer I've been searching all over..

sometimes like possibilities amongst pool of impossibilities...

sometimes like single star sparkling in between a cluster of clouds, darker than the darkest

sometimes like a perfect syllable when you are out of words

sometimes like a vase full of flowers of happieness near the cradle of melancholy

sometimes as a friend whom i lost long time back and just found

and

sometimes like breeze unseen just felt...

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