One fine morning, i woke up with a thud
my head felt as though i had lots of Bud
WHO AM I? didnt know & was asking out aloud
my visuals were smoke filled like Delhi's cloud
opened up my lappy,
as if by routine
went to the Google search,
like a guy addicted to nicotine
typed the query, hit enter & kept on looking
impatient as a kid opening the chocolate wrapping
got the result & it was as per my fear
'soul-searching is not supported here'
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