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The Book

I read a book
The book was interesting but sad
The book ran through my memory
The minute I closed my eye
I did not have a hard copy of the book
Yet it left soft imprints in me
Every chapter was a story by itself
Some stories had an ending
Some ending was happy
Some were sad
Some endings was incomplete
Each chapter was different from the other
Except a few connecting factors
Each chapter was unique in its own way
The only common and connecting factor
In the book was me
I tried connecting the dots
Still It felt like
Reading a book of short stories
With the same protagonist
How will the book end I wondered
Will it be natural or forced?
How will the dots connect?
I may not
Yet it is a part of the book


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