Monday 20 June 2016

My range!

Things are so meaningless
I don't have the words
When I look for the meaning
They just fly like birds

Things are inappropriate 
They don't have the worth
There's ocean of opportunities 
Fir me, there's derth 

Things are just unhealthy
And they don't seem to change
Whenever I gain power to shoot my troubles 
They go out of my range!

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