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Oct 14
Oh! the breezes tell me why..?
I always try keep me right..
Wondering what others will think..
Where as I was always left to me..

Oh! the sun give me the strength..
Just to be alone and be brave..
It is people that make me sick..
Just let me be what I can be..

Oh! the moon will you stop..
Of reminding me how weak I was..
Loving and caring was all I knew..
Till something harder came to me..

Oh! the lights will you guide me..
Though the darkness and through the vice..
A part of me still needs the dark will you help the other half??

Oh! the cradles that I used to swing..
Hoping that someone will give me the wings..
It is the fall that made me "me"..
Now I'm running even on my knees..

Oh! The heart do you know?
How much it aches when you never grow..
What we had felt someday gets proved wrong..
Warm should be blood can't you get cold?

Oh! The self can't you grow?
Leave the chaos down the road..
Self you should help and self you should heal..
There can't be a place where you can be free..

What is the purpose? What is this life?
Which we are trying so hard to fight...
Leave the road and find your streets..
Never again you should watch yourself bleed..

Will you stop and look at the time..
It is inevitable as it was..
It was ticking and is and will..
So how can you stop if it can't be?
Written by
Dibyajyoti Tripathy  18/M
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