poetry

Walking Briskly…

It was a lonely road and I kept walking briskly, I reminded myself, That Everything will be fine, But The night was very dark, Doubt was playing hide and seek with me, What if I get lost?, I wondered, The wind was being deceitful, It sometimes gave me peace, And sometimes caressed my face indignantly, […]

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still hope…

The values are antiquated,the practices still in fashion, the munificence is gone, that binds the nation, the hope is apocryphal, the mind is vacuous, Dying seems simple, living is dangerous, appearance is being flaunted, conscience is daunted, vehemence is everywhere around, all minds are caged and bound, the infamous are praised, the honest ones are

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