Mid Of Storm Poem by hemu gupta
Mid Of Storm
Once again i found myself in mid of storm,
crying my soul why i was frozen in time,
why i was given this punishment always to live out of world,
even not to have right of knowing my crime,
will i ever will be able to get vision or this is a lifeterm,
my soul cries to get the answer.is this world is coward
or guilty of throwing an innocent outside this world,
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