Day May Come...
Changing seasons,
Changing days of my life.
I have a reason,
A reason to be alive.
No these failures,
Can’t get to me.
And so is the same,
With tears and smiles.
I’ve been alone for long,
Long roads to travel,
I’ve bin in the hearts,
Of the weak, n the strong,
To lose control now,
Of this life i’m leading,
I have a good feeling,
That sorrows end, i don’t pretend,
That day may come...
Life gives you,
Lot of things to live for.
May be I am blinded,
Too blinded by my pride.
Must shed the mask,
To see all the happiness,
These glares that i wear,
Preclude my vision beyond the tide.
I have bin long for long,
Not long enough to forget...
Long roads to travel,
I’ve bin in the hearts,
Of the weak, n the strong,
To lose control now,
Of this life i’m leading,
I have a good feeling,
That sorrows end, i don’t pretend,
That day may come...
poem by Arshaj Gaikwad
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