I'm deadly alive,
My thoughts are still surviving
Walking with heavy heart,
Holding the dew drops of tears
as cheers of blush!
Novelity was there in Nobility,
But nothing has yet changed!
Third eye of intuitions,
Making me lost & revive the
past!
Many things seems to be
repetitive,
As it has already happened in
the past too!
Maybe a fire was set high
to the pride of my inner soul,
That it glorified me yet again
With an enchanting prayers
Of harmony & peace!
No savages,No savages....
Beamed the Dark Holocaust!!
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