The athar mudasir
Hallow desires
ice melts and slice of life drains,
it's not water what floats u, but ua own hallow or light weight which does,
storms asunder and lead wondering away from shores,
the hegemony of heart leads to sink,
the dark night rises to make our day complete and hope for new bright day,
nothing ends nor stops its one's own cognition and soul which stag,
it's not the chains but unwillingness to move on,
no doubt alternative and substitute will replace but undesire to replace,
one can't live with dragged arrow but has to plung out and bear pain,
let's move silently and disappear for their sake.........
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