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Tuesday, September 16, 2014


Gust of wind struck the eyes
Enduring the pain without realising
Not even an effort to fight the unknown
Must have been the exhaustion it took

Wondering the reason to stay
What it takes to remember the song
Answering the demand of just
Will it be if we were to survive

Tomorrow will come and taken away
Shall one know where to reach
Drifting alone under such heat
Asking for strength of hope and light

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