Strings of my heart are still untuned
Battling with the loneliness
Somewhere in the universe
Disturbed in the darkness
Somewhere for my ownself,
I grew one day and fell apart another day
and moaned with the musky cloud,
No was ever mine, neither anyone expressed
I was all alone lonely in my pain
Combatting throughout the vain,
Soft the chords of my heart were
Mistreated the most,
A pure form of integration I was
Differentiated with ignorance a lot.
I'm nowhere now to be found though
Tuning my ache in the metaphors of my fragile heart.
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