Karan sherwal

Abstract

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Karan sherwal

Abstract

Poor Boy

Poor Boy

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"Poor Boy"

And so I say to you

In the 21st century, Youth messing around uptown and downtown

Frequent gatherings; temporary pleasures.

They have to reassure, their relations

I of them all allowed myself to grasp the sweet melting moral,

It has to be fascinating because

All my life I was dreaming of having materialistic pleasures.


In the midst I watch time passing by..it's not dark yet

I am waking like a traveler who is in search of something,

He never felt or saw it  in movies, comical clips, etc.

Seldom have we been so slow,

Seldom have we been so far!


I am tired of days not resulting in tangible gains...

Hot red blood boiling in my veins.

Oh! great creator of being,

Hold my baby finger, take me to dreamland!

If not? Then tell me the hidden meaning of daily signs,

I am attracting  and I saw, not the church but Jesus is the true vine.


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