Gitanksha Rathod
4th Sem CSE
Dark is the Alley, Heavy is the heart
Nothing Matters now, there’s nothing to feel proud
Just a regret and bitter memory.
Dreams have been dreams, and dreams they shall remain
Many hearts have they broken and many will they break
I’ve been a fool to have lived with them
Building sands castles reaching high skies
Until a storm swept the sand into my eyes
Dust filled my eyes, tears ran down
The whole body shook in convulsions
The heart broke into two
The world seemed to split and come apart
There is no hope, nor any dream
Just a regret and bitter memory
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