What is my problem?
What is the distraction?
Why do i still linger?
Why do i allow the past defeat plans...
I am yet to understand so much
i hate the sruggle inside
a battle that suppresses zeal
i remain maneuvered by this quagmire
I hate this so dearly...
i hate the conscience play
i hate the imbalance
and i hate the cajoled fortune craze
I stand relentlessly speechless
it tunes my innocence
it deceives that priceless drive
a trudge i bow to cope with
How long will this be?
how long will it take ?
what else should i do?
to break this confine that limits the mind
A counsel was rendered on this
to raise countless orisons
and keep the heads above sea levels
to avoid the wailing waves of trauma
In worries i have fought
a fight from the inside and spirits
countless betrayal by natures offerings
thus a usual passage to lives adventure
I am to console this guilt
a trophy awarded for truth
as living itself is interwoven and pregnant
with bliss and plenty if you crave to keep on.
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