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Love is the burden to bare,
Hatred is a curse.
Thoughts may match,
But feelings are different.
You were never right,
I never pointed you wrong.
Days are gloomy too,
Nights never changed.
Silent never roared,
Nor the joy found the voice.
No way of eternity,
Concept was always the fake.
Loners find themselves,
Remains are dead.
Living was never the life,
End is not the death.
© nishant
Hatred is a curse.
Thoughts may match,
But feelings are different.
You were never right,
I never pointed you wrong.
Days are gloomy too,
Nights never changed.
Silent never roared,
Nor the joy found the voice.
No way of eternity,
Concept was always the fake.
Loners find themselves,
Remains are dead.
Living was never the life,
End is not the death.
© nishant
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