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    The word attraction
    Is a big contradiction
    To the present person
    Deficit of the passion.
    Once it used to be glory
    When looks were a worry
    With the mirror curious of the fairy
    And it all changed with a ‘sorry’.
    Now none remains the care
    Even if wrinkles are there
    And skin no more fair
    Or shabby grows the hair.
    Now there is no bother
    For any insignificant other
    Because my earnings are my feather
    And her blindness may stay till she is a mother.

    -- Bismay Mohanty

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