I dont cry,
but I dont know why,
tears come out of my eyes.
Still the dust is there,
and the clouds come near,
but the rain refuses to pour.
Still the blood is flowing,
and its growing,
but the heart refuses to beat.
Still the the eyes are shut,
and I dont know why but,
the mind refuses to sleep.
Still there is air,
and the sea is so near,
but the world refuses to live!
Akul Sharma
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