We are the seekers-
Seekers of impending happiness.
No people ever grown-
If sadness never sown.-
We search for light in the vanity of darkness;
In the same old path when life's full of harkness.
Even though the path is way too old,
Even though the wretched soul knows where it gets folds;
We love to walk the same old path, for its a habit maybe-
Sometimes images of the past gets way too heavy .
The old miner who craves for light-
For he knows the land above him is way very bright.
But he unaware he's destined to the dark;
No light shall touch thy soul for which he lurks,
But some other miner boys in the mine
Optimises there's a land which opens beneath thy coal,
They work day and night to reach the land through the hole.
Oh! What a desire for light for the wretched souls!
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That they aren’t meant for me
And any possession is temporary
And so lost for a more better possession!-
Because I have more worthy battles to fight apart from the one I'm into! Quitting the battle means Game Over.
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of partiality and nepotism is the added tax price of the receipt.
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Get to the roots of every moment of life. Live the unpleasant moments. Feel everything you are going through and then you will perceive that you have gone too far in life.
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I maybe a loser, but when I start winning you need to count my streaks!
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Repeat a lie a thousand times and until it becomes the truth - an age old Nazi Propaganda impacts me so much that..even if Im sad, broken, devastated I say I'm strong until I get strong enough and look down upon all my devils inside just as a rough memory lane!
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