In My Blood
They say vanity was my pursuit
I thought it was sharing
Until reality revealed it
Exuberance was in my blood
Coward was my second name
Till I resided in my own nut shell
Nobody knew the truth; because
Silence was in my blood
Life has chosen its path,
Making an obscure arch of fate
Had to get through it thou;
Cause curiosity is in my blood
Alone we wandered streets in dark
cause it was our only retreat
Chaos is our daily mantra; but
Serenity is in my blood
Don’t know how long I will survive
But quest of life will continue endlessly
Every day there are tons of endeavors,
Because giving up is not in my blood.
Copyright © M. Sana | Year Posted 2015
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