Have a Look; the lanes here lead to nowhere
They all merge into yet another riddle called life
Unknown threads of origins speaking of only starts, No end
Agonies staring back down through the barrels of a barren road.
Just walking makes no sense through those twists & turns
All that greets poor life is broken promises of cuts & burns
Blistered clots, bloodstained clothes, swollen eyes
Lying unearthed also with them come numerous unheard tales.
All are but Never-ending dreams of hopes & stupid human desires
One keeps on walking the steep staircase of glory
Deep down only to find failures unto sudden death in a hurry
Where all worries switch fortunes stuck to fears so many.
Once dead stuffed forcibly in a nailed coffin of miseries
Buried in tears beneath debts of shadows & darkness
The world with it's own Piles of tears to show
Death is the only truth in the end all shall know.
A Dream By: Karan
They all merge into yet another riddle called life
Unknown threads of origins speaking of only starts, No end
Agonies staring back down through the barrels of a barren road.
Just walking makes no sense through those twists & turns
All that greets poor life is broken promises of cuts & burns
Blistered clots, bloodstained clothes, swollen eyes
Lying unearthed also with them come numerous unheard tales.
All are but Never-ending dreams of hopes & stupid human desires
One keeps on walking the steep staircase of glory
Deep down only to find failures unto sudden death in a hurry
Where all worries switch fortunes stuck to fears so many.
Once dead stuffed forcibly in a nailed coffin of miseries
Buried in tears beneath debts of shadows & darkness
The world with it's own Piles of tears to show
Death is the only truth in the end all shall know.
A Dream By: Karan
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