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With Like One That Got Lost
We are no longer gossiping beside a brimming river The cold within us gradually turns to ice Forgetting humanity, we live insside the walls of invisibility We fear to face hautines of our eyes We go on like the ones we lost for good Never been we want to know humility of our surrounding Nor we listen the call of our soul We've uprooted our heritage What happened to us, why? We've pinned time cruelly at a point with cork The pure air of feeling better has shaken our hearts, our minds yet we're stagnant . when rains of love and compassion shower relentlessly on the barren land of heart We drench ourselves but never feel warmth within us. We are metamorphosed into beasts Gradually the shadow merges with the ground. The sun comes and leans against the window and stops there as if a rock incarnation You are now no more you, I am lost in lust The cold wind of outburst breathing Still waves the curtains of prehistoric wait We no longer feel anyone in a very, very lonely way! ¦
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