Different people, different stories
Different battle, different glories
Similar feeling, similar faith
Similar destiny, end in waste
Towards the path of mindless state
Towards the country where no one stays
Lonely houses and lonely yards
Lonely nights with moon afar
None ever came to say hello
None ever had a dream to live
All they wanted to see some land
All they wanted was peaceful sand
Contributed by: Shakti Shetty, Sanpada, Navi Mumbai, India.
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