the clicking sound,
thoughts were not flowing freely but pressing as if in a second another 4.3 Richter earthquake shook the world,
my world turned into a 18wheels that Center Board was damaged.
a heavy Pillar fell from above on my head,
thee thy them.
us is that particular that never matters to each and anyone else....
All were proven to be wrong over the years
after long time
didn't take it easy nor serious
could never believe all of it was just another alerting wave,
we all stopped,
move forward,
looking back even did never question so might be able to find out what was the actual reason they kept on keeping us down,
that eventually breaking , failure grew up within us
four decades
how we gotta do. So cutting out, sending to God knows where, With God never would know with whom n when,
we struggled on hoping they might undo!
so did we actually skipped the state of misery, preplanned reality hitting back our faces looking into the mirror,
To fix our make up
Or mask , to pretend we do carry on
So sudden,
looking into our eyes???
8 layers deep down our youth
it not serious all, even after stroke of mind if they dare to try!!!
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Golnarmoininaminy (Pseudonym) (
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Excellent work, thank you for sharing it!
Thanks for reading comrade! 😉
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