I could see the old me!
In the darkest of night!
Writhing in agony!
Where no trace of harmony!
Walking over the uneven path where fire lights my way!
The words became useless when try to say!
Perspiration ran over my face like rivulets!
In an inky night of moonlit!
Feet started to ache over the fast pace!
Pain engulfed me in its cruel some embrace!
If someone asked me who you are!
I will point towards the distant star!
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Author:
Anusha (
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- Published: September 30th, 2018 11:58
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 12
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