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Living in the street of dubious
Life was making my own way of living,
Either it was new or felt too easy,
I was going but road seems roughy-toughy,
Battle of getting peace seems snuggling.

Kept my sorrow private
In the wide ocean of love,
Doleful look, reveal & validate
In the barren street of shore,

Piles of emotion on my mind
Prompt to lead heart straight,
Purposely chosen path find
Solitude is naive as pleasant.

Sting Soul receives oinment
It drives me quiet haywire,
While darkness surrounded me in night
I Set myself to go in hellfire.

In the cruel fierce road
aloof from people frivolous deed,
holding the sole purpose of world,
lived at fullest & received solitude as reward.
© Rinki bhardwaj