A usual evening
With a cup of tea
In my balcony
My eyes caught
The tallest building in the world
Now don't feel much wonder
Man do much more than this
Mind is as clear as glass
No worries and tears
Just a big silence
The path I walked
Was dangerous
With full of thorns and stones
Pain and hurt
I passed that way
Bravely and emotionally
Now I am alone
I know my time is about to end
Here in this desert
I am just back
To pick my memories
When I say bye
The only one precious thing
Which I keep with me
Is my smile from my heart
Which I pass to my eyes
As my confidence
And I smile before this world
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