This one is for the silent soul which yearns to be set free.
All I could see was myself,
Drowning deep under.
Many things left upon to ponder.
In the very same maze,
All the dreams I chase,
In the very same maze
From an innocent girl,
Who would smile, dance and whirl;
No sorrow, no pain,
Into a matured one with brain.
Nothing much mattered.
Still stuck in the same maze,
When again at open sky would I gaze?
Practicality hit hard,
Reality was too sad.
All I could understand was that I was stuck,
In the huge maze of life and luck.
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