Walking Around
Walking around n round
Walking around with a no story
I just walk around
I dont know why i walk around.
Kept on moving ,moving
I dont know why i am moving
Sometimes this lane
Sometimes that lane
i just kept on walking
There was a thunder on my knees
And the eyes were scorchingly filled with red
Than also i walk around n round and round
I dont know why i walk around n round
If i had to stop one day
Than why i am walking around and round and round.
Copyright © Ravindra Nayak | Year Posted 2016
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