Even though the author writes many poems and stories Whether he can love in reality Created many a character in my poems Unable to tell the truth to the real When I framed the sentence in my mind about what to tell her It lacerates as how many times I have only mentioned in my stories What made me slave to your thoughts - Or whether I am bringing up the thoughts without my knowledge Became restless as thoughts hogged my mind Whether even the anger was because of my hopeless expectations This prison - because I am not able to disclose you Murmuring alone, Moon looked palely at me, Even the breeze stood still, Darkness hide me I crumbled within - in your thoughts Even though I laugh, the agony reminded me "not to forget" A great thinker - changed because of a beauty Only the poems are exchanged whenever we met But for no reason, the heart is hiding the truth Consoled by cries, decided at the drop of a tear - It is a life imprisonment - without freedom - Prioner of thoughts
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