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Only a few years I have moved from the past

Valued or devaluated? Merely no account

Ultimate target is yet to reach, so far

Hasting towards the competition, alone all alone

Shadow of dreams are attempting to perish!

Dawn was the word I was looking always to reach

Emptiness will come to an end, maybe my own

Moans of silence knocked my door once, twice…

Hours after hours I kept it waiting, didn’t reply

And I surrendered to myself, my own very being.

Restless all through the day and night in solace

Imagination was ended dramatically with new fables.

Vast preface of the book was left untouched-

Nobody came to ask me, what was written inside

Adorned with dreams and disheveled with a dilemma

Tormented with love, and love and those love forever.