To tolerate everything…
that’s the
prudence of ‘I’
But ‘Me’ always interfere...
as a rebellion
& diminishes the shy
Dreams are to be fulfilled…
somewhat the
eternal craving of ‘I’
Again & again ‘Me’ collides;
obstructs the corridor & leaves alone to cry
Life should be peaceful…
that’s what
wished by ‘I’
Not again; it’s the same ‘Me’…
who brings
the storm & says ‘Oh! Hi’
Heart searches for a lucid heart…
of
course this desire conceived by ‘I’
Now the stupid ‘Me’ murmurs in the ear
’yeah…
u go for the charismatic with a dazzle in the eye
Tell me who will solve the dilemma...
who is the better one amid ‘Me; & ‘I’
Who will be crafted along with a saga
& who will be amalgamated within a lie…
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