
Life taught me about some random hurdle,
I learnt to walk with them..
I ducked from every problem like a tiny turtle,
Shrivelled and smothered like a charmless gem..
Feeling my bowel punched outta my spine,
I took the hit,Hoping I'd be fine..
Wasn't that my day to shine?
And definitely that share was mine..
Kicking the air to breathe and survive,
Choking from heart to dwell with remorse..
My gains merely sprouted to revive,
Turning my soul into rock and coarse..
My blood stains remained on the floor,
Leaving behind the traces of my steps..
None knows how I groom behind that door,
It keeps bleeding untill the war for peace stops..
Was my finger pointing at somebody?
In disguise,Was I thinking its alright?
How in the hell was I part of this tragedy?
I remember having an option to quit this fight..

Leaving behind the traces of my steps..
None knows how I groom behind that door,
It keeps bleeding untill the war for peace stops..
Was my finger pointing at somebody?
In disguise,Was I thinking its alright?
How in the hell was I part of this tragedy?
I remember having an option to quit this fight..

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