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Staring at the deep blue sky Often I make a false attempt To find her face behind The dark black clouds I extend my weak hands To grab those dreams Which hav pasted Over those small patches Since decades over decades But get only gush of hot air in return Which passes over my head Limping beneath the sands of night Often I make a false attempt To live that sweetest moment Once more............ I lit the candle of adoration To eradicate the darkness of hate Which hav diffused In the air of love Since when I never know But only to get professional fireman To extinguish it mercilessly Appointed specifically by fate Stripping the shifts of night Often I make a false attempt To cover my face with pillow But in vain I gather it by palm I land myself on the desert of patience To wait fr her comeback Which will never happen though Still I believe She will come atleast once To Compensate the past Which she skipped once Still I plunge myself In those dark shades of night To stain my sleep With her existance Which meant world to me In past,now and will be till eternity.....
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Jul 8, 2016
Jul 8, 2016 at 10:18 AM UTC
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Staring at the deep blue sky Often I make a false attempt To find her face behind The dark black clouds I extend my weak hands To grab those dreams Which hav pasted Over those small patches Since decades over decades But get only gush of hot air in return Which passes over my head Limping beneath the sands of night Often I make a false attempt To live that sweetest moment Once more............ I lit the candle of adoration To eradicate the darkness of hate Which hav diffused In the air of love Since when I never know But only to get professional fireman To extinguish it mercilessly Appointed specifically by fate Stripping the shifts of night Often I make a false attempt To cover my face with pillow But in vain I gather it by palm I land myself on the desert of patience To wait fr her comeback Which will never happen though Still I believe She will come atleast once To Compensate the past Which she skipped once Still I plunge myself In those dark shades of night To stain my sleep With her existance Which meant world to me In past,now and will be till eternity.....
laxmikanta-mohapatra
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Jul 8, 2016
Jul 8, 2016 at 10:18 AM UTC
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