I try so hard with the will of my heart
In my dreams, a novel ambition does start
My spherical aura is stretched to be oblong
In my meaningless pursuit of a soulful song.
In those silken eyes that glare at me
I focus so hard for a vision to see
I am smitten by her aspiration so strong
In my meaningless pursuit of a soulful song.
As I clear the smog of my worthless life
In dust lies glorious hatred’s ambitious strife
I leave far behind the lap where I belong
In my meaningless pursuit of a soulful song.
The lines on the forehead conceal a tale
One which my heart found hard to tell
My mind conceives a journey not long
In my meaningless pursuit of a soulful song.
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