The Reality Behind
There had been a time
When I used to dream
Now I only see
The reality Behind
The Smiling Face
Was Ever Mine
Now I Only Have
Tears and It's Steam
One Way I Choose
The Other One Dimmed
It’s Too Late To Know
That It Made Me Ruin
What Was That Dream
What Did That Mean
Got Up In Morning
With Cries and Scream
When All Are Good
In The Life Beginning
Why World Is Then
Full Of Crime
Life teaches us
At Very Hard Point
Why Do We Repeat
Blunder Many Times
When You Expand
Something Shrink
Somebody Boils
So you enjoy cream
Copyright © Archana Sonar | Year Posted 2013
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