Sadness is reflective here
No ray in this conflicted sense
No hope exists or never buds
Chunk of failure precede always
Merely try to pass and solve
But hit from back to lash the failure
Born to fail and born to loss
One day try with all vigor and hope
Fallen from the fan of hope
Just worn and drawn to mourn
Later something came and admits it
As time passed
Mind informed; it was the paved just for me
It’s the plot unique to me
Though eager for own plan
Precise plan was written there
Never wail if one way blocked
As another will open just to be fine….
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