Risham Parmar Poems

Behind the clouds, beyond what I can see,
Lies a world, no one thought there'll be.
I look up at a star, I wish I could see more,
There might be a land where Monkeys will roar
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Winning is your responsibility. Something you're supposed to do,
Like a candle flame is supposed to burn blue
And this expectation just sticks to you,
Pushes you to the edge, don't know what to do.
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