Ramble
Nobody is there to wipe my tears, I am the one who is doing it ever, Whatever you speak, makes my eyes wet, Thrust me, out of your life and doors shut... My life is now, alone again Lonely path, don't know, where to begin Unknowingly, just keep on moving My mind, soul, are just roaming.. My feet bleed awfully, Sand is red and scary, These are my searching clues, But i am sure nobody cares, its true.. This junket stops at a point, Where is no more land to ramble, Vast ocean infront of me, roaring, This sight makes anyone tremble... I close my eyes and recall Whatever happened, in that hall, Makes me rabid and restless, Which ignites enmity, bitterness... All these past years seems in vain, Not a single fraction of your love, i can gain, Its better to get vanish, giving you a new start, As I neither was nor am in your precious heart...!!!
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