I have noticed the game of life
how people born just to dieSome are guided by a broken heart
Some are trying to run from pastI have seen the castles turn into dust
still there are people with heart made of rustSome are trying to be strong
Trying to not cry over a dream that is brokeSome are running from their life
some know how to play a game called lifeI used to think how can someone be relief by writing?
Just a few broken dreams and my pen is dancingSome days you will live
some days you will be breathingChange yourself with the changing seasons
There are still to smile a million reasons
-Noor Irshad
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The Words Of Agony✔
Poetry[Highest Rank #1 in Selfwritten] Collection of Poems and Writings written by me.