Neither I live, nor do I die,
My soul asks me why?
When I find none to tell my condition,
The only way left is to cry.
Everything that is happening around,
Is really a matter of shy?
Whenever I wish to eradicate this cruelty,
I am never successful to try.
And if I say I am quite honest,
This will be the world's greatest lie.
When I am to quench my thirst,
The whole universe is just dry.
But still I don't lose my courage,
And try to keep my spirit high.
To overcome such mountainous problems,
I need not the imaginary eggs to fry.
Like those who do nothing,
Except just to cry.
I would even sacrifice my life,
If time needs, I would never deny.
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My Fantasy World
PoetryIt's The collection of my thoughts when I dwell in my imaginary world.. Please Read and Guide me through if you find some thing that needs any improvement.