She hated her life,
She hated her society,
She hated her surroundings,
She hated these men,
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Poetry publishing on internet,
The papers are backdated,
Gaming with the desktops,
The fields are lost some where,
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May be I am so young,
May be I speak unusual,
But do you ever think,
How much old am I?
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when i touch you,
when i kiss you,
when i walk beside you,
when i look into your eyes,
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We, everyman is struggling.
struggling to our fate,
struggling to our society,
struggling to our reality,
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Thirsty Lives.
Dry fields,
Sweating man,
Heavenly shadow.
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The worst and ugliest fault of a man
Is to come in this world, live the selfish life,
Survive by beating each other.
we think after death, we will get free,
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Day by day,
Word by word,
Line by line,
I am maturing,
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Never forget me,
I am still alive,
Still active as past.
Still my pen is running,
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