i don’t know i found this life joyless and
burdensome .
as colorless as withered leaves.
a gust of despair rises a wave of blow, mixed in nothingness.
struggle to recover, find no way
now i am a worthless follow with countless
pains in my heart, through the year i now am wondering what have gained.
It's seem I'm in chain.
i am eagerly waiting for the Dreamy days of spring that will filled my heart with boundless joy.
©subirmitra
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