Category : Poems

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Noises out there;
Birds chirping, bees buzzing,
Mind shouting, man rushing..
There's so much grit that
Nothing is visible..
I wonder; are we
Still in darkness?


The old close their eyes to think
I think when my eyes are closed..


The dream took birth
And unfortunately it died..
I woke up in the morning
There's so much grit that
Nothing is visible..
I wonder; are we
Still in darkness?


Diminution of life makes me afraid
It ties a knot to my emotions


The truth remains unchanged
Yet no one proved it ever..
Life's like a play to perform
There's so much grit that
Nothing is visible..
I wonder; are we
Still in darkness?