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February 18, 2021

I do not know where I stood

A moment ago;

Was it beside the book-shelf,

Near the bird-bath,

In the shade of Neem tree

Or the singing brook,

I do not remember.

What went wrong

What is wrong with me

I do not know.

Blame my memory then,

A momentary loss it can be.

Is it?

Something wrong with this poem?

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