Sun rises with a new hope
I’m on my way to my routine life
As usual in search of a heart
A way full of matches
Sharing their next life
Every face is bright like sun
And my pale face kept laughter
A smile with a pain
But represents a quipster
A melody which sings about a satisfied love
And my lips recite a poem of dark sun
like the sound of rills
Some foot steps were heard
With sound of sea
Many laughter were heard
Every eyes pointing towards me
And saying about my non existence
What every had done, or is doing
I didn’t or not doing
I’m not unhappy with my life in that way
But I’m unhappy with these words
And my GUZARISH to them is
Let my existence may not be there in this unreal world
I wish to live in real world…