The story is to be recited by albatross
who is called as " a fallen albatross "
he never uttered a perplexed
but his story is like multiplex
he never tried to do punctuate
but still he is forced to dictate
what can he do in this situation
yes that's why he is "a fallen albatross"
there was a time when he used to fly high
was having some decent frequency of sigh
then things started degrading with time
he decided to drink few drop of lime
to hide the shadow of that black past
but that dim colour of life never lost
now he is trying to arrange those broken words
that's why he is sketching this story of
" a fallen albatross"

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He used to be a rumoured boy
without any type of a nourished toy
once a morning he awake so early
got out of room to feel the pearly
A bunch of cold air struck on his face
he turned towards left like he is in race
his eyes falls on a chaos eyes
this is the beginning of
"a fallen albatross"
he stayed there to think of rain
but that gaze brought him realistic gain
unknown from the bothering of future
that his brain could be mugged in creature
some blink are mysterious to life
everything will spend on heart-brain strife
but he chooses this way of not to fly
from now flying albatross started to become
"a fallen albatross"

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