Vision blurred as I write this text
the pain rages and then dies,
like the ember that once burnt bright
like the skyline as it breaks into two
like the waves as they reach the pinackle
then die back down..
They said Don't you ever dare give up on this life
little did they told what to do when it's a mess
they say keep fighting,
you never know whome you inspire
So I stand up again and fight these devils
Since we are in the same game
just diffrent levels.
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1 Review Added on June 9, 2014 Last Updated on June 9, 2014 AuthorRida SarwarKarachi, Islam, PakistanAboutA poetess,IO've written blogs on google and word press mainly my poetry that doesn't has just a specific type.Its a mixture of thoughts,reminiscing them all the time,speculating all the thoughts and m.. more..Writing
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