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My City, Gen-Next, Slammed

Breathing each other's stories

The room is dark And he is waiting for the light to come From nowhere thoughts of life illuminates And he is surrounded with hopes and fear.
By Moin Uddin

The room is dark

And he is waiting for the light to come

From nowhere thoughts of life illuminates

And he is surrounded with hopes and fear.


He only wanted togetherness

Since a long time when he felt what it means to be

But no one understands or are not willing


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To share the future along the merry


Time is moving

And a child is growing into a man

He wonders and wanders the luck of love he wants turning blind

Oh he feels he is growing old and will never get love of his kind


He thinks of committing sin but his values stops him 

He gets tangled and suffocate of his lonely being

He only wanted someone whom he is in love with to join the journey

And move according to the waves holding each other's hands


And breathing each other's stories.

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