Confusions, confusions and lots of confusions,
Today my life is full of illusions.
It feels, that it’s the verge of insanity,
It feels that I'm trapped in a web of vanity.
No heartily talks just novel expressions,
All I can see are hopeless passions.
This world is changing; it is changing with an unhealthy pace,
O lustrous life where is your grace.
This is world, where love has lost its meaning,
It has lost its power, the power of healing.
Now love is a malady, which eats your bone,
It take you there, where gorses of hatred are grown.
O God, O Almighty, you are taking me where?
Just give me a glimpse, what lies there.
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