Today as i look out,
i see the same old crowd.
Last night was my test,
i screamed,cried,did my best.
Would this pain end?
infinity i have spent in this trend.
Each second is pricking needle,
Every space is covered with deadly beatle.
Kissing each second,killing second by second,
I lost my life from my own hand.
But now all is right,
Beauty,life is in sight.
Every morning is a different tale,
Ends every thing evil,everything stale.
I live in this world now,
Forgot my pains,dont know how.
I want to live in the morning,
want peace and life in my surrounding.
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u can never feel the beauty of lyf untill u live its every moment to the fullest...
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