Thursday 31 July 2014

The lost key

I have tried my best
To reach to the light
All the doors were closed
Keys were inaccessible to me
I am waiting for some spark
Please snatch me from this room
Only you can convert me to a tiny river
I am not hoping for a huge flow 
Only a tiny inner flow is enough for that tiny river
Freezing cold everywhere like death
Inadequate air to breathe fully
Please take me out before my death
I lost my mind
Lost my strength
Lost my urge of wisdom
In these useless business
A dark curtain all around me
I failed to annihilate it off
You only can make me free from this blank
Now I can only wait for your loving hand
To acquire the key for coming out from this room

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