3/28/2014

Stolen sun



Calling the dare beyond the shines
By people who are too desolate and cannot merge
When it comes out, it never lightens those minds
Yet they feel proud, and show the whole world.


It is not a step to solve intricacies, but
yes, it is a way to create adversity.
When venomous hearts try to steal the abide
The whole world keep watching and never gets pity.


Whether its the right thing or not,
they never falter.
No matter how wrong their act,
Nothing can leash their 'travail',
they say.


They wait another rain to wash the dregs
Enslave them into the darkness
Never to scour and never to admit
What a precious shine they have missed.


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