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TO DREAM AND YET DISSAPOINT ONESELF

 


She spoke with nothing but kindness
She faced every stroke 
Kindly like caressing the stars
With every word spoken
There was a sense of immense
Knowledge deep and yet so simple
Yet so comprehensible 
Yet so relatable.
 
She spoke of life
The endless misery befalling 
Drowning, 
The people of my people
Engulfed in flames
Their dreams and hopes
And reality.

"I see a world in a grain of sand"
with these eyes of a young man
The world is slowly slipping like sand
In an hourglass 
Emptied now, I seek new beginnings.

DEATH.
LIFE.

Life is in shambles 
My life is shambles
Crumbling down
like a slowly dying 
Star
Yet exhilarated 
for I will explode
And that in itself
is new LIFE.

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