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Saturday, April 16, 2011

MY OBLIVION HOPES

The sun is becoming brighter

I have no way to escape

I become a succumb

Becoming as a moving stray

Everybody deport me from their hearts

I became an endemic of being found in gloominess

I strand those hopes against sedition of mine

I rigged my thoughts

As sadness and gloominess apprehends me

I become an introspective of mine

I had regret in my heart

That I haven’t seized every moment of my life

My rays of hope are becoming diminished and vanished

ANUPAM SINGH (2008)

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