Years lapsed living a narrow vision, But now throwing the comfort, throwing the hesitation When I walked alone right through streets, I could surprisingly sense, where life really meets Where people await a car, to throw the waste bread To fight hunger, to fight death Where a cold footpath, serves as bed which I crossed a thousand times, but never knocked my head Now when I started going deep into life, To search, and to find It has turned upside down, and I could see whats behind....... Struggling everyday is what it means to them, unfortunate they are, who never held a pen What we perceived as tough, was a fortune that we lived Now when I started going deep into life, To search, and to find It has turned upside down, and I could see whats behind..........
Posted on: Tue, 16 Dec 2014 05:59:46 +0000
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