Jan 16, 2013


Saurabh Chawla |

Sitting in my room
I was all alone
There was a gloom
Still like a stone

The state of melancholy
I couldn't figure out the reason
It has soaked me wholly
Was it a result of treason?

I was wondering on
Turning back the pages
The dream lay forlorn
It's already been ages

A miniscule ray of hope
Left for me to portray
A chill down my spine, I let it elope
I try to keep foments at bay

One day I will see the light
My heart lets out a scream
That day, I will win this fight
It will be the victory of the dream

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