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Lost Soul


Hiding behind the mask

I’m off the wall like an ugly portrait

So weak and annoyed

Like I blind referee I can’t call it.


I do wander everywhere

Till the end of the day

Absorbing eternity that disappear

Cherishable one faded all its way.


Screaming in silence hidden well

Countlessly broken

Pushed down in unimaginary hell

Beyond the terrific waves spoken.


Only remained my paralyzed soul

And the torned emotions

Staring this cruel world at me

Scratching walls, I search for spaces


My treasures, imbued with emotions

Scars, since the ages

Untold, untouched

Left the ink upon my pages.


- Utkarsha

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