Don't know where I am heading
As a day buds hitherto
I chases a written script with lone motto
'To run hard till the climax'
But the path that i chose till now
was full of Lovely flowers-my friends
They soaked my wrath
even in a thorny path
As I sits far from the madding crowd
thy seems a rainbow for a lonely cloud.
As redness spreads in horizon
its time for me to run....
But Oh! my lovely friends
Its not journey out of u
path spirals into u
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