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Nitesh Pradhan Poem
Some days I'm angry
Sometimes I'm dumb
Some days I'm hurting
Sometimes I'm numb
Somethings I wish for
Somethings I've done
Some days I'm honest
Sometimes I run
Some days I cry
Sometimes I don't
Some days I'm hurting
Sometimes it's fun
Some days I tell you
Sometimes I don't
Copyright © Nitesh Pradhan | Year Posted 2017
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Nitesh Pradhan Poem
There's this boy in the mirror, I wonder who he is.
Sometimes I think I know him
sometimes I wish I did.
There is a story in his eyes, lullabies, and goodbye.
When he's looking back at me I can tell...he's hurting inside....
Copyright © Nitesh Pradhan | Year Posted 2017
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Nitesh Pradhan Poem
Dawn dwells before the stars reside.
Right after the lights subside.
Little it takes for it to abide.
Inside the hive toil still bold.
Desires inside remain on hold.
Unanattinable wishes to behold.
Copyright © Nitesh Pradhan | Year Posted 2017
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Nitesh Pradhan Poem
A clock ticks away all its life
Unknown to the world outside
Does it like its refrain?
Our does it think it's all in vain?
Copyright © Nitesh Pradhan | Year Posted 2020
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