Fear has seized
now it has slowly ceased
content is released.
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Tag: Haiku
I felt bad
the thought made me sad
I became glad.
Mumbai has rains
from morn to night incessantly
Mumbai pushes on.
Rain or sun
Mumbai walks with great fun
Mumbai never halts.
Mumbai is bustling
trade and commerce in swing
Mumbai never tires.
It is Mumbai
a speciality of the city
Mumbai never sleeps.
I am mad
so I am very sad
but not bad.
Right and left
go the steps in deft
Is it theft?
He personifies evil
an embodiment of all evils
a pronounced devil
Here rain pours
the sun shines with strength
an equatorial Malaysia 
The storm strikes
with the most irregular beat
a harsh treat.
Could be something?
could it be something else?
It could be.
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A Disclaimer
A disclaimer there
refutes all things laid bare
relaxes in share.
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