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The ambiguity of sorrow is never ending journey now,
The articulate state of emotions, are asking for answers to how?
Deep there inside my mind, there is still a hope left,
But my heart is arguing, what’s the use of being deft
The pain has surpassed the phase, making me numb
There are wounds, but the sensation is below the scum
Reasons and logics, everything seems unreasonable,
Everything is pretentious, nothing is feasible
Uniformity of life is not ready to change a bit
Don’t know where all the rules of living may fit
Life is becoming a torment day by day
I don’t think I have a revelation, I don’t think I have a way……..