A verse from "The Lingering Fragrance" Short Story by Deepak Menon

Strange, that you stand here alone and cry
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Though your battle is won and lifeless I lie!

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Strange, why you do not rejoice at your triumph!

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Is it at Victories Door, – you saw a dream die?

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