Reality of life

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In deep dark thinking,
Million times the heart seems to sink.
Feels like being lost in a bunch of identical ways,
With a smile and tears, I’m walking these days.

Restricted, this world of mechanical life,
Desires felt like being chopped by a hot knife.
Caught lives in the cage of responsibilities and fear.
Oh, peace! No tease! Tear and tear.

Mind in rest is nowhere seen,
Happiness is just thrown in the bin.
Legs have become habitual with that speed,
In hearts, gloom has taken the lead.

Creeping like a snail,
Decide whether the vicious circle filled in life is to be purchased or sold.

Richy Khare
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Richy Khare

I'm Richy Khare. I hail from the city of oranges, Nagpur (MH). I'm a book enthusiast pursuing post-graduation. I'm embarked on life's journey with a passion that drives me to paint and ink my musings onto paper which provides me immense solace. Singing, dancing, and reading books paint me with different tints of bliss. I aim to be an explorer, gift the world with a better version of myself and add something of myself to this world.

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