By: Bindesh Kumar
The day was not as day
And night was more than black,
Breathing was doing up and down
Between the panic attack.
There was spring in nature
But mine life was in autumn,
Leaves were dried under the foot
Life was running above and bottom.
Many people were around me
Yet I was alone,
Reading lyrics of life
And singing it’s sad tone.
But a ray of hope
Which was in my heart,
Then after,again in my life
Started, a happy part.
Cloud of problems in the life
Surely oh dear,! Will get away,
You will again sing a happy song
And grow day by day.
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