I am in a Pond
I am in a pond as a muddy water
Nothing is visible and clear to my vision
Though it is a bright day,
every thing is dark and glare to my eyes
I have failed to reach my ocean and
failed to make my self as a dry land
I became a cursed hallow pit and
my thoughts are still revolving that pit
Though there are many gutters from rivers
Still I am a nasty dirt pit
Nothing has come to have a water for it’s thirst
Cause I am a waste waterless pond
All my booms have turned as curse
I am still in that pond as a muddy water
Nothing is visible and clear to my vision
Though there are many lives are crossing
I am still kept as isolated pond
I don’t have any green memory to recollect
from the past to present I am there in
[that pond as a muddy water]
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