Footprints-
When did they fade away,
In which inauspicious time
Only dust has increased step by step.
In a similar time-
Started walking again,
Stay behind all those hopes and mis-hopes
Anything remains are gone.
No more lament-
Silently wipe the tears,
Tiny moments remain forgotten
The dialogue is missing.
Floating in the sea of hope-
Firmly grasp the helm,
On the way forward
Love the silent acceleration.
Apr 4, 2022
Apr 4, 2022 at 3:21 AM UTC
Footprints-
When did they fade away,
In which inauspicious time
Only dust has increased step by step.
In a similar time-
Started walking again,
Stay behind all those hopes and mis-hopes
Anything remains are gone.
No more lament-
Silently wipe the tears,
Tiny moments remain forgotten
The dialogue is missing.
Floating in the sea of hope-
Firmly grasp the helm,
On the way forward
Love the silent acceleration.
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