Accompanying the little cries
Guarded well by the loneliness
That never stops expanding.
The promised better future
Ending up worser than yesterday.
All the hopes of happiness
Lingering as a pale ghost.
The days that keep repeating
Carrying the anxiety of life;
Will it ever bring the smile
That is always so elusive?!
The walk that is tiring
Keeping me in the same place;
Sunrise or sunset,
Only the darkness prevails.
The tears that is shed
Willing for the change;
Friends with the sorrow
That has become my life.
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