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Endless Battle…
Fighting all my battles alone,
I still live with a regret…
To live my tomorrows,
Having no clue if they will be,
Like my past full of sorrow…
Accepted all the gifts my way,
But they all did not stay a day…
My hands as empty again,
Lost all hopes and nothing to gain..
.It is a battle I fight every day,
No weapons in hands but just tears of pain…
© 2013 Pimmi Nag