There are thousand things Which I see but keep mum. There are hundreds of events which I face and don't say at all There are enormous pains I took within my heart Remain immune to every thing. It is ungovernable power Before which we are bowed down And It is unfathomed darkness Where I am lost I am searching The cause of my Agony Soon I find myself Deluded- dejected- desolate. ------------ I Need your Help, in order to improve. Please Correct me where ever I'm wrong : yasir_xx@hotmail. I'll appreciate. Thanks |
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