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The water kept running,

The winds kept swirling,

My eyes were twinkling ,

It was all confusing.

There happened a killing, 

Which left minds swinging,

What was that dangerous thing?

That was only the beginning.

But i had to keep running,

As that was the chiming,

And i kept on living,

In the end, it was charming.

 - Taher Chakkiwala