#003 Question of a lost person

#003

  

Question of a lost person

At first I was just a kid,  my cousin said bye. 

My eyes were like fountain, and I burnt the feeling and shouted out loud, 

family was there to make me calm, i slowly got slept, and all of it, gone.

The second time was, next to leaving her home, after a value time; 

it felt heavy-hard, no sign of family around, 

so I tried real hard and melted it out, my eyes got wet, 

but found couple of friends to share and talk.

Now family is far and friends are gone, 

stuck with a ruby hard cold brown dark in heart. 

Got enough mature for shouts,

 failed to burn and deprived of techniques to melt it down.

 It is getting heavier than I thought, 

fluctuating my breaths, scratching me inside,

 my thoughts meets up like rubbing of mountains in my mind. 

Deep, hurt, no blood flowing out,

 just help me, let me know,

 whether I am dead or alive.

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#002 Dreams

#002

Dreams

Everyone has its own world of dreams of imaginations,
where they can think and make their own contradictions.

Every rules are made by our own resolutions,
applied, disliked and broken by our own permission.

Every dream is a no-where finding place in this real world,
but every dream is the only place found by everyone.

Everywhere we fly like fish and nap like childish coy,
which make us feel happy and trap into a realistic joy.

Still our curiosity to know more, is more,
and that dream can't be seen many more, 
and spread like paper that had been torn.

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#001 My Friends

#001

My Friends

Some you know,

some I left,

some are still ahead.

But as the sun,

and as the moon,

you will always remain the same.

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Soon or late, its better to start.