Burdened Self

During the dark days and the lonely nights,

I needed a chance to escape my fright.

During the hardships and sufferings of adolescence,

I was burdened with knowledge and its fences.

 

Those mornings were different, they were a lie,

My head was full of issues, i cried and asked why?

My helpless self lived on with this question,

It was an everlasting experience with several varying sessions.

– Muzaffar Ahmed

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