Sadden moment makes an obscure wits
Pound confusions, doubts and fears
Panting in grudges that hounding at night
Listening the sound of tears by unceasing crux
Too long loneliness drifted into sadness
Wilderness of fate such hopeless prisoner
Thirsty in the chances, drawn in rejections
Dumps and pain spilled through the veins
Never ending search for glory and peace
Passion get fainted, faith swathe of madness
No place that could be but the alley of uncertainty
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