I look and grasp with a fact
Voids and cracks with abrupt ends
In those years smeared with my deeds
More or less every aim is incomplete
Initially I fooled with whole year project
Every month with a different subject
Slipping time left me frustrate
Partially crippled on verge of creating fate
Next come an age
I learned how to mismanage
Preserving my intellectual phase
Struggled coz famous ill-fame
Managed to preserve an image
Incomplete and crippled locked in a cage
When you believe in something
Efforts stand in comparison as nothing
You strive and resulted into nothing
Having horrible believe of this kind
I am a person of my own kind
Seriously can’t depict my love
Is it real or literal bluff?
Heart says here incomplete means
You have cut your heart into piece
Lost some of them with geese
Every time you will feel
You have lost some strength
Will feel kneeling
Why so sad, why am dying
Meanwhile supposed to be flying
I wanted to kiss the sky
Jumping and giggling with success joy
What I miss too much here alive
Is Prestige in a complete glide
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