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Oct 2016
Lost long ago
In the cold of frozen hearts
Far away from all, somewhere
Exists a place to be rediscovered.
It's soothingly vibrant colors
Make the white skies colorful,
And forces the heavens to see
That in pseudo-living world
There is still a place so lively.
The place is too close
Yet very far.
Surrounded by cold dark blood
It is dead in us but
Still has life
It is sleeping in you and me,
Caught up in the storm of Desires,
It is the Island Of Life.
In this one the Island Of Life denotes the joy,emotions and kindness that was once spread like oceans but now is limited to a silent dead island.
Pratham Sharma
Written by
Pratham Sharma  23/M/Canada
(23/M/Canada)   
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