So steamy without any happiness....
Can't see a cuckoo bird with it's joy...
So hard to breath in the cloudy mesh...
Have a world that blows away from me.....
Have a word that swallows me the whole.....
Sadness and grief,all over the woods.....
And death-a feet away....
I am in an altitude,touching the sky....
Having an attitude,below the sea..
Standing all alone at the top....
With a stormy feel..
Do this what the world meant for me?
Steering down the madness of horizon..
Jumping over the screaming fox...
I don't know where am I.....
Expectations..they do lots of wonders.....
Happiness...creating those wonders...
Ever since am what I do....
Me,irritated with sticky gums.......
Can't see a ray of hope...
All I could see is lonelines...
And it carves me a lot.....
And am nauseating....
Still lives as what it is called human....
Can't see any inhuman in me...
Striving for the rise....
And I would call it as horizon of my life......
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