The world waits for miracle , never happening spectacle.
The delight is always lost ,
Victory raises a Toast.
You stand on your doorstep waiting to see an unexplored sea.
But the fate will let you live on , let u sleep on the desires u wanted , the nightmares that haunted, the life that waits , the love that hates .
The world waits , time rates , strangling you in materialistic baits.
The world is too calm , all is Gumnaam.
©parinda
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