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Unheard

When close my eyes at night

I feel that nothing is right

People are crying,they are unheard

We keep watching,like everything is blured

 

Everyone keeps living for today

Through thier life's own way

To everyone's surprise

They still dont realise

 

How hard they try

From thier hearts they cry

All they can do is look at the sky

and pray

 

Some are young

they are strong

they could die for one another

but can we trust each other?

 

What is life's main purpose?

Is it to be famous?

Is it live aimlessly?

It is to accept life with most graciously

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Written by
nazmi-mahamood
Sri Lankan
Published
Dec 13, 2010
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