Sometimes when your dreams are suppressed,
Sometimes when you miss the most cherished joy,
Sometimes when you miss the best part of life.
Sometimes when your joy is trampled at stake,
Of aspirations and dreams so high,
Those dreams which never foretell whether,
Your fortune lies in there or not.
You lose the charm, the magic of life,
You lose the beauty, the fragrance of life,
You lose the finer part of your own self,
Churning between expectations and fun,
You undergo the torture so hard.
You can't forget your dreams,
Neither can you forgo life's charm.
The confusion still exists making my mouth dry,
The feeling of lost soul engulfs me,
That feeling like a tornado,sucks me in..sucks me in.......
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