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  • Anirudh Singh Rathore
  • Oct 6, 2016
  • 1 min read

Two eyes million dreams Inside me suffering soul screams The fear of vanishing it seems Because existence have no longer any means

Nobody cares about you and your struggles The path you have chosen & the crossed hurdles Thunderstruck it felt realising the reality No place for kindness , what a pity

It gnarles with pain thinking such things Confronting the dark & gloomy happenings that time brings Getting close to others have taken it too far Every dejection it faces freshens up the scars

It tries hard to make every single thing count Gathers courage to again climb & mount But the fear of failure makes it weak The remarks and taunts are haunted and bleak

Trust have rusted so much it finds it cheap It stays stressed awake and weeps when asleep Through a narrow hole happiness peeps But returns back as pain carved is too deep

Like a vagabond it dawdles from stop to stands Every path it chooses takes to a dead end It wants someone who can understand Someone who is not fake and not just pretend

Someone who turns pain into power Who can provide bower in shower The one who can tell The happiness it searched under d bed

Was lying beside it dead Dead would be an infant again the other day But soul will remain lost and stay It wants someone who lights up the way

Someone who can take it away Away to a place where nobody lied Away to a place where peace reside ! Away to a place where peace reside !

 
 
 

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