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Working class people

Awakes in an alarm, quits a premature sleep.

Hastily picks the bag up to work, snoozing on the way.

Returns home weary, gloomy faced, all blocked.

Schedule always the same, pendulum of a clock.

Life becomes a battle field, never to win.

Running and running day and night, nowhere to reach.

( the rest will be sent on demand only)

Punya Subedi · 68 days ago
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