There are many survivors roaming on the road ,
Have no idea to go where to go ahead .
After the harsh storm ,they fought the cold .
They became wiser and a bit bold.
But still stranded ,confused where to go next ,
Struggling to meet the pace ,time going too fast .
Glimmer of hope lives in their eyes ,
But with every night , bit of them dies .
They still go on with the life , to reach somewhere
And to be with those people who care .
Each one have a story to tell ,one of misery
But they move on making a history ,to solve tomorrow's mystery .
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Blend of Emotions
PoetryAll the things we feel cannot be told in simple words But in poems we can feel them , however we want to reflect them. This is a poem collection Of random stuff which goes through my mind , the things I feel or which are stuck in there.. I t...
