At the crossroads where reality meets fiction,
I stare both the sides hoping i am the wiser one.
Holding down the breath of fate i take a dive,
gasping for a bar of air i feel numb and alive.
Here i drop down deep through the passage just in time,
there are other crossroads to stare and to toss the dime.
There are many questions and many more queued in a line,
where do i begin when i myself stand somewhere in the line.
I stare both the sides hoping i am the wiser one.
Holding down the breath of fate i take a dive,
gasping for a bar of air i feel numb and alive.
Here i drop down deep through the passage just in time,
there are other crossroads to stare and to toss the dime.
There are many questions and many more queued in a line,
where do i begin when i myself stand somewhere in the line.
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