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Aug 2018
I’m sad, a habit that is bad
Time and again I’ll go through this vicious circle,
Till then sorrow & demise of recent acquaintance will be here.
I’m sad, a habit that is bad
Tell me am I playing evil or angel on this thin raft.
A long cylindrical hollow like a shaft.
I can feel abandonment consequences once again.
Yes,I am talking about that one burns wild inside of me,
Something whispers in my ears,let it be.
I’m sad, a habit that is bad
Take this pain out of me, thought of it will set me free.
Why people change their deeds towards a gullible man, whose intentions are good.
I’m tired of meeting same people in different bodies.
My urge to love somebody wholeheartedly,
Is yet to begin,don’t know when.
Better to live with the soul which is kind,
I smile when I do act which nature doesn’t mind.  
I’m sad, a habit that is bad
I’m there for everyone, I guess ain’t no one for me.
Laying down blue, memories passes through.
I guess I’m actually Sad, a habit that is bad.
Karan Sherwal
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Karan Sherwal  29/M/India
(29/M/India)   
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       Eshwara Prasad, Fawn, --- and Edmund black
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