PAINFUL LIFE
With time ticking on a clock,Dumb like a sheep's flock,
Every visible path having something to block,
Our lives are filled with regular havoc,
We trying to cement life brick by brick,
But life's gone frail,its dauntingly sick,
With no power left in us to give life a kick,
If its a bad dream,somebody please give me a prick,
Joys as momentry as soap bubble,
Grief's obscure dont know who does the smuggle,
Like a chandelier hanging on our head, is Trouble,
threatening to kill all the probable!!
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