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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required A man has been divinely blessed With comfort and riches beyond his thoughts’ control But is there any point in all this If nobody will share his smiles, if any at all? The moment he pulled his curtains to one side, His room was on one side, and the world was on one side He shares pieces of himself to people with pride, And forgets to treasure a piece for himself alongside He speaks to many yet not a friend is there, Nobody with whom secrets share Words are said but disappear in the air He is always present, but no one will care He wears a broken mask on his face, hiding worries Behind happiness that is fake And tells people that he is okay Doing them a favour, for their time’s sake Wealth prevails, as we have been taught He walks on a path of gold, On his head a crown Yet the path is so lonely, So empty that he frowns And he looks over to his right A path so hideous and rundown On it is a poor person, who feels loved by everyone around So they have riches greater Than he has ever found He resides in a cave with no light No direction and nobody in sight So many people yet no human And all alone he feels fright He is a quiet failure With a dream too distant to touch He chases the echo of what he could be But it always feels like too much He looks for belonging in the city Like people look for peace And discovered from this That time only lets the longing increase Then his soul got tired, And he sat under a shade, Yet his legs walked off, searching And led him astray This fire of sadness burns everyday How can one hide a rising smoke? His eyes swell with tears An average experience, not bespoke.
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