Did I loose the peace of mountains ?
Did I forget the view of the sky?
Have I lost the sense of pain ?
Did I forget the pattern of smile ?
Did I ever have a reason to love on?
Did I ever have the time to die?
Is it all crafted? Am I really breathing?
Did I forget the feel of the air?
Is it the end of the world ?
Or just the end of the novel ?
Does my story really finish here?
Oh I let out a relieved sigh
It is there I see it coming
Come please take me away
The fire is dying ,
I'm happy to say
I don't see reason to live for
No one is there for whom I'd stay
_Narayani
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