Life is full of dark
And you say, to smile?
Mind is full of confused
And you say, to connect with soul?
Wish is full of against
And you say, to fulfil?
Injure is full of incomplete
And you say, to take again?
Within dark is a light
May I forget to smile?
Innocent mind mess by nothing
May I blame to soul?
Wish have full of power
May I misunderstand?
Nothing tried to forgive past
May I scare for future?
Believe the hand of writer
Will never lost the road of born
Accept the rule of blind
Will have the bright of sun.
- Prantosh
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