Moving from partial darkness
I land into total darkness
Skipping one trap,
Only to land into a maze,
Solving one trivial issue
Only a grand one to arise
So is my life that lest I quit
Perhaps it's my destination
For happiness was erased in my diary
Yet to hope seems a capital offence.
In the same circle of misfortunes,
I roam perhaps it's my fate
For dreams only hurt the reality.
That ancestors never felt the heat
At least have seen the light
Why demand justice when I live
At least I should be greatful
For the little they grant.
©meisha
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