Through Life how I went,
Hours,the minutes, the seconds spent.
Saw through worry,
felt every bit,
All through glory,
through all the shit.
For all, same old fashion,
For me,life took a turn,
was it heat of passion,
or a scarring burn.
Were they frames of past,
the blue sky and the roses red,
or a dark shadow to cast,
on future yet to be led.
Thinking,sinking all through the night,
what to do, where to go,
Heart straining to see the light,
but then alas I still dont know.............
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With you, thy fertile mind is playing chess,
But you are no knight yet, just a pawn.
Confusion,dreams are all mingled with stress.
Keep faith - it is the darkest hour before dawn.
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