In the era of dark nights ,
Where love is now replaced with fights .
A time in which power is money ,
Where people aren't worth a penny.
In a world where everything starts with fate,
We choose not to love but to hate ?
Wish this place was filled with smiles and laughters ,
Everyone could have their happy ever after .
But it will be left as a wish it seems, nobody has time for thier un-chased dreams
Even the mirror hides fake smiles of thier face ,
As it works as a card of ace...
- viha jain saraf
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The songs of the poet
PoetryWhen life feels tough pick up your pen. This is a collection of poems from diffrent stages of a poets life introduced in a single edition- because life is everything, all at once.
