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Dare To Guess!!!

I am sick of all of it Filled with distress My heart cries in me Doing all of it I need to beg in this Criticism filled this air. No care no sympathy matters I am punished without any shudders Directions fade away in pain and all my dearest go in vain. Oh Mighty! I failed your aims, while building castles of fame. Filled with distractions all around I am still trying to burn them all down and I know I can do it Well I know I will do... By Nistha Goel

Lost I am but hopes I have

Woody are these streets, Woody are my ways, Guarding are these trees, Haunted is this place. Hazy is this air, Foggy is my mind, No one I can hear, No one I can find. Nothing is here or there except more of these trees. Ease I feel with birds A worry I feel with this silence. Someone stares at me but ops! It’s the tree, Someone glares me but ops! It’s the birds which flee. My ways are lonely and scaring, But my goals are hoping and caring. Neither I will die nor will I be fired, One day my worries will end & I will be admired... By Nistha Goel