Abhishek Srivastava Poems

Think it was yesterday when I was free
When I had a dream of what I wanted to be
Time has savored the memories thus far
Now will it turn the tide onto me?
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What shimmers may not be lasting
sometimes even the sight is distorting
to be at the crossroads and wonder
to take the hard path or a wishful surrender
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Mystery, thy name is life
Surrounding me in its camouflage
Of miseries and happiness
It needs me to understand the meaning
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