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He and His Utopia
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Like a lost soul his loneliness is inborn,
Yet he is not forlorn,
Since he does enjoy his solitude,
In his own distinctive attitude.
He is having myriad love-affairs,
With gorgeous girls and if needed wipe off their tears,
At times sleeps with them occasionally,
In his own realm maintaining privacy.
He does not bother about the past,
That was utterly cursed and full of lust,
And rather muses on the colourful present,
To be enjoyed hundred percent!
He has turned more,
Introvert than before,
Does whatever he feels right,
Enjoys remaining out of sight.
He has helped already,
The deprived, the needy,
Whenever the circumstances did occur,
Despite his awful facets, he has a heart so singular!
