Life has become so horrible
No time to stop, breath and fall
Its just manipulative and feeble
With no answers to anythings at all...
I wonder why we are so endorsed
into this captive and inquisitive side
Where we are never break even or grossed
but still its something which tightly abides..
i remember faint memories of past
which are full of incidents making merry
which now seems to pass too fast
making me feel like a tale fairy..
i want to go back to those moments
and gain the momentum to grab them all
make tight impressions such as monuments
so to never let it ever fall...
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