When Agony Praised
Watching
the train
Through
the window pane,
A
thought crossed my mind.
How
hard?
How
hard ?
How hard
is it to succeed?
I didn’t
know the way to proceed.
The
worldly matters mattered, ‘coz
My
dreams were previously shattered.
Agony
prized out of me, no matter
No one
heard but me.
Inferiority
thrust ego,
Towards
the destination mortals go.
Thus
darkened my Golden Hue.
This
perhaps everyone knew.
No one’s
interested why this chanced?
Praise
stilled and rejection danced.
The
train cabs passed by,
Burying
the thoughts in the sky.
Still I
remain searching my thoughts
Seeking
answers in vain!!!!!!!
Composed By :
Pranav Kumar 'Pathak'
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