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Is it a black path?
Is it me?
Is it just a night?
Or is it really gloomy? Torpid mind, lifeless thinking,
Sensitive, caring heart turned deadpanned,
Feels terribly lost in this bleak world,
My life seems to have bland.
I know, this is just a phase,
Things I have lost would be replaced,
Yet this hideous sensation innerves pain,
Ah!! Is it really pain?
Or is it yet another abrogation of a phase?
Whatever it is, could I please break this sense of taste.
This is pretty much a defeat,
A defeat at my own will,
This fight for grip of words,
Seems to me another Battle of Bunker Hill!!!
Is it me?
Is it just a night?
Or is it really gloomy? Torpid mind, lifeless thinking,
Sensitive, caring heart turned deadpanned,
Feels terribly lost in this bleak world,
My life seems to have bland.
I know, this is just a phase,
Things I have lost would be replaced,
Yet this hideous sensation innerves pain,
Ah!! Is it really pain?
Or is it yet another abrogation of a phase?
Whatever it is, could I please break this sense of taste.
This is pretty much a defeat,
A defeat at my own will,
This fight for grip of words,
Seems to me another Battle of Bunker Hill!!!
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| A BATTLE WITHIN.......!!!! |
Nicely written :) Impressed ;)
ReplyDeletethanx a lot.... :)
DeleteAaah! You echo the feelings which I still feel. But, i would say the battles we fight within ourselves are the most glorious ones coz we always come out winning something for ourself. Write and discover that magic constantly!!
ReplyDeletethank you ma'am..... your words are always very useful to me.... u inspire me a lot... :) m trying to win this battle...:)
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