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I fell down amid the streets  got up dusted myself wishing  noone had seen how I have been wishing a path to light beyond this wrath to fight beyond  this aftermath  but nothing so far wishing for  the next turn after this heavy run  that can predict  that the fall can be fun wishing for lesser bleed that doesn't stain the meed but only calms down the greed within that speaks of being sober  wishing for greater stride when I climb down  the mountain of pride while I see faces that grinched  at me over and over wishing fate to debate until after the slate to be wiped clean from constant slaughter wishing pain to be part of very much everything so that you  aren't left alone under a sad looking stone  *pic courtesy pinterest art collection

Choice

Stepping out at night.
Held your hands tight..
Hoping you might.
Never be out of sight..
Laughing our hearts out.
A deep urge to shout..
Beneath lie promises.
That never left the premises..
Jumping higher to reach the cloud.
Tipping toes standing proud..
Suddenly hit the ground.
Not bothered by the sound..
Besides the cold heart beats.
Everything lost was never found..

You chose another rose.
As I galloped through the darkness..


Thoughts By -
Pratiksha Misra.

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