Human...
the being, the supreme
the one who redeems
his soul, his mind
rids his heart of the key find
that his nature is to betray
his habit is to faulter
he falls in an array
the whole universe he alters
But the demon inside him is what he can never destroy
his own life gets as dry as drought
he is far away from any joy
The fiery stars, the burning moon
his heart is like the sun at noon
I watch him in despair
I want to reach out, to his skin
make in my way some gesture to repair
be of help to others of his kin
But i find myself helpless
and I want to feel no more
It is all ever so endless
this wait, this day, has closed but the last door
I stand waiting for her soul
In the rain I walk home
I can and would never be able to cajole
her to come back from her tomb.
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Its your heart n i can hear the beats........n soon you will be able to bring her back from nowhere coz you have the strength n it is still their deep within....it needs to be awaken.....n bring all the hidden joys back.....
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