This about something which makes you realise that you are living a life of a rat in a trap…..where bits of bread are just to attract you and put you in a trap..and the very next day you just try to console your self that one day you will escape…

life now just found the way of sorrows,

feels like I am living a life,given by borrows.

Each day comes with a different pain,

with a no hope of gain.

Me feeling like drowned in a heavy drain

or might have lost a destiny train,

Every day with a hope that today I cry,

but is even frustrated as the jar of eyes has no tears,Hundred times I try.

Still with a hope of new morning I live,

so that only happiness should be there to take and give.

With the jammed heart i try to smile.

making it broad for a while

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