When all might is lost
Life flies like a broken kite
Random walk in the height.
Child is innocent
Better to say ignorant
Enjoys playing with the wind.
Then comes the manhood
Instinctual, emotional turmoil and flood
Despising oneself, everyone and god.
Many a sacred idols reveals its reality
Silly mud, clay, futility and vanity
Handicapped, yet belligerent..... hail humanity.
mashoodkk
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Buried in every soul are mysteries............waiting to get unraveled......... And then there is light and beauty!!!!...... The brightness and fragrance vary with depth......Nevertheless an attempt is always the first step.....
MY DREAM....
Dreams of dancing to the song of my soul one day.....without any chains in the feet.......and the hands as free as a wind.......
The smile that you will find on my face that day was the one I have been longing through out.......
Then I will go to sleep on her lap.............I wish I never wakes up again from those beautiful dreams........
The smile that you will find on my face that day was the one I have been longing through out.......
Then I will go to sleep on her lap.............I wish I never wakes up again from those beautiful dreams........
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