World is a Broken Wheel
World is a Broken Wheel
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In search of my answers,
I walked a few miles,
In the journey so confusing,
I met a few eyes.
The eyes showed pain,
But I considered only mine,
Looked over and walked,
Thought they are fine.
I couldn't get my answers,
Why was I in pain,
I decided to go back,
In the monotonous rain.
The eyes that were teary,
Now seemed to be happy,
Had someone by their side,
Oh! I was so crazy.
I then found my answers,
The reason for my misery,
I was being a fool,
I chose to be lonely.
I now looked for sad eyes,
In a hope to be healed,
I realised most are teary and tender,
The world is a broken wheel.