On my track on lead
Way back home very speed
Found beauty on my field
Dragged my mind to be astray
...
Don't blame me or my poems
You know not who I am,
Nor you know what my poems are about.
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Spending a whole night beneath the moon on the beach,
With cold breeze around, want to freeze in your arm.
...
As time passes,
Memories builds up together
Baby you are my past.
...
Sun is bright to make you right.
Moon is white to take you height.
Friends at night make you tight.
But,
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On My Track
On my track on lead
Way back home very speed
Found beauty on my field
Dragged my mind to be astray
Binded me, blind folded me.
Lost on my way
Not concerned about society
Nor aware of my duty
No hope of way back home
Nor on track to lead.
Parents sore, teachers bored
Lost my bond with no sound
Regrets started pounding in my heart
Triggered my with a shot, And
Welcomed me back on my track with a blast.