Days are slow, but years are racing fast.No matter how hard I try, my life is not going to last. My social circle is becoming thinner.Even after so many wins, why don’t I feel like a winner? When I look at myself in the mirror,I see an elderly staring at me with horror. So much remains untold, but my brain is losing its hold.Now that I have become so old, being alive is what I behold.
-Shon Mehta
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