Clenched fists, burning sensation
My heart once left me in such vulnerable position
But the world drifts, reality shifts
Once again it's mending as my soul uplifts
All the wants and claim games
Were up to no good, making me go insane
Silently leaving it all behind
Walking down the lane as all of it occupies my mind
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Vishakha (
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Superb work.
Thanks a lot.
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