A Night
A Night
fighting waking dreams
This night passes, defeated by fatigue
People say success is a race
And in this race for success
all happiness is left behind
laughing out loud
turns into pretentious laughter
And when we sit under the night sky
So the hard work of those twinkling stars
Your entire day's hard work appears less in front of
And in this thought again a new morning dawns
fighting waking dreams
This night passes, defeated by fatigue
Copyright © suyash Awasthi | Year Posted 2024
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