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LIFE

In the cold breeze of life
Happiness touched me
When i was running wild,
Not at the top or at the bottom of a lake
Or a secrete place
But, when i was running wild

In the world,
I went looking for peace
Looking into people’s eyes
To calm the storm building inside
Thinking
Someone might,
help me guide through these raging nights

Losing myself, as i grow
The Price i paid, To show,
Whats i can, What i became
Acting to people’s expectations
Bleeding
Little by little
In winds over empty skies

To Realise peace is in
Golden skies,
Sun rays passing trough our eyes
Breeze with scent of meadows beyond the city of lies
Sound of water making its way through
top to deepest point

I accepted life, as a storm
Peace and chaos
Moving through sea of people
Carrying rainbow and destruction along
Waiting for the end, which is far beyond.

~Riju gupta

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