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Parched Eyes ....

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Chilled heart , dry eyes ,shallow breath and covered face , he lived in the deserts of ignorance , desolated and dry , depressingly bare but what made him that way? , moist eyes , a never ending care for someone, love that never rebounded , people who never cared  and sacrifices that never counted , his mistakes were accepted and his love was burned, the court of god never provided him justice, life was unfair , wind blew the opposite way , those dry offshore winds gave a never ending imprints of glass on his heart, he was wounded and alone , he cried but the sound only echoed in in his heart , no one listened and there sublimated the man with a reason.

No one ever understood him ,he stood by people but people never , he cared for them but they never , he made friends but he never had any , he cared for even a small tear of someone and what he got in return were the moist eyes and quite desolation , a person who wanted everyone to smile was looking for joy himself, he thought what his life would be like ,with some happiness in it , how great he will feel when there will be someone who 'll understand him , when someone will be there to wipe his tears , when someone will be there who stands by and you know what that someone never came, he kept hoping but the glass of hopes broke and so did he.

he started helping others thinking someone will care for him too but tears never left him and eyes never went dry, he cried along with people , he felt their pain but god was too cruel to him that no one felt his , he was always there when others needed him but the his life was deserted when he needed someone.

you know you are very lucky to have friends in ur life , even if u have a single one , the one true to you , you are blessed , he never had anyone , he was always alone and still is , he is not sure when will someone who came in his life will leave him as others did , he still cries and he is still is waiting for his friend's call or a message from them inquiring about "is he alive?", you are very luck if u have atleast one friend who disturbs you ....

 moist eyes .....

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