The Bell Tolled /
The Midnight Becomes Like A Dawn/
Full Of Lights n Sounds/
Not The Sun That Brightens The World /
But, /
The Firecrackers n The Mad Cries Of Hope n Joy /
Time Changes/
Moves /
Stumbling Through/ The PassageOf Human Deeds /
Leading Our Hopes Into An Another Space/
That's Just Begun /
And, /
Pushing Our Memories/
Into Some Dark Alleys/
Of What We Call The Past /
Time Stands Still /
And, /
Let Humans Move n Jump /
From One Territory To Another /
With A Frenetic Pace /
Bothering Little About The History /
Only Hoping /
For Some Improvisations /
Some Steps Forward/
With Excitement/
And, /
Fever /
What Changes Did We Count /
That We Have Ever Caused /
Except A Continuous Downward Spiralling /
And , /
An Ever Increasing /
Log Of Memories /
Guilt Ridden /
And, /
Unfertile /
The Space That We Dwell Under /
Has Become /
Barren n Blotted /
And, /
The Time That We Live With /
Has Become /
Wounded n Withered/
With One More Year/
We Might Hope /
We Will Change /
For - /
The Better n The Beautiful ! /
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MRITYUNJAY JHA
4F,ADARSH NAGAR
SAMASTIPUR
BIHAR
INDIA.
(91) 9334411390.
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