Lost
Raining sunshine all happiness around.
Bringing hopes of sparkling sounds
Woke up early not so fast,but steady
Walking miles not so calm,but fury.
Living a thousand lives in one moment
So true self being self well proclaimed.
Bring that child to unlearn everything
Vanish the desire of being framed.
Touch and forget the precious
We remember ourselves desirous
How hard is it?
To give up everything
That to for nothing
Still we donate this world back
Everything to sink.
By Anand kumar

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