Monday, 23 June 2014
Phase of Life
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Silence around me brings the noise clearer
The happiness of the winner that made me sad
I can feel the dimness that is clouding inside
I asked him to take me to a place that provides peace
There is enough time to catch the falling shadow
The noise inside me cried please listen to me
I forgot that I am talking to a stubborn mind
I looked at the shattered hopes and smile
The dreams of height are broken into pieces
There are always enough tears to shed
I taste the salty water and wonder how to stop
The miracles that I found useless to follow
I watched his motionless face and murmur
Is there any definition for curious thoughts
My frustrations are vain inside a foolish mind
The answer I found was the pleasure of selfishness
The twilight designed the symbols of fright
The babbles inside draw the images of spectre
I am amused by the stunning creative sculptures
The ticking clock reminds me to hug the darkness
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