sanjukta sengupta


Race Of Life

Running towards the end,
Running away from here and now,
Knowing nothing can make these wounds mend,
Knowing no one sticks by their vow,
Wishing so hard for the failures to cease,
Wishing so hard for the pain to ease,
Realizing that the hurting will never stop,
I have understood it is always lonely at rock bottom as well as on the top.

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