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Not a single second passes Without me, thinking about my dreams I keep worrying too much till my smile loses its remaining beam I have met strangers, who say they have absolutely no worries Their statement seems so blurry Have you not experienced a small hurt, or a small pain? Didn't you ever want to run away with shame? Haven't you ever felt betrayed? Have you ever made a mistake, and swayed? These riddles kept pondering me Their stories continued to amaze me Seemed like I had more pain and confusions in my life Their wishes seemed to be always obliged without a single strife I can't count the number of times I have felt heavy at heart I can't remember how many times I've prayed to be far apart From the times of desolation From the times of grief From the times I felt so lonely, I could hardly breathe Born lucky, they say Their destiny supports them in every possible way But I keep struggling I put down all my interests and try to keep juggling All the things I hate doing Just to keep my loved ones happy and smiling One day my time will come When I get to be the luckiest one When the sun throws my shadow behind When nothing can stop me from being confined
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Mar 16, 2014
Mar 16, 2014 at 5:10 AM UTC
The Last Ray of Sunshine
Not a single second passes Without me, thinking about my dreams I keep worrying too much till my smile loses its remaining beam I have met strangers, who say they have absolutely no worries Their statement seems so blurry Have you not experienced a small hurt, or a small pain? Didn't you ever want to run away with shame? Haven't you ever felt betrayed? Have you ever made a mistake, and swayed? These riddles kept pondering me Their stories continued to amaze me Seemed like I had more pain and confusions in my life Their wishes seemed to be always obliged without a single strife I can't count the number of times I have felt heavy at heart I can't remember how many times I've prayed to be far apart From the times of desolation From the times of grief From the times I felt so lonely, I could hardly breathe Born lucky, they say Their destiny supports them in every possible way But I keep struggling I put down all my interests and try to keep juggling All the things I hate doing Just to keep my loved ones happy and smiling One day my time will come When I get to be the luckiest one When the sun throws my shadow behind When nothing can stop me from being confined
dedicated to my friends, without whom i couldn't have found ME
aishwarya-mohan
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Mar 16, 2014
Mar 16, 2014 at 5:10 AM UTC
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