Closed are my eyes, to the sights across…
Closed are my ears, to the voice above…
Closed are my lips, to the questions around…
Closed is my heart, to the emotions all over…
Why was I so, I knew nothing much,
What made me so, I cud say nothing much,
Neither could I find the door, nor the path…
That had answers to all those unknown.
Numb as an ice-cold statue, I froze…
Struck by the harsh truth of reality.
Little did I know, my journey had begun
In the path that showed nothing ahead…
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