All have left the stage .. Dr.Okram Shakuntala
All those who played
They have left the stage
Still someone sits alone
Waiting for someone
All are dust
The water is dust
No
The rivers are dried
The sky is empty
The state have already left
The air does not blow
And all are crying
Allow them to cry
They get solace in crying
But sometimes someone
Sits alone
Waiting for someone
Looking at the dark clouds
Looking at the dark sky
Looking at the dry rivers
Still hope is born
After the death of many hopes
That someone will come
To save from utter ruin
Yes from utter ruin of life
Copyright @Dr.Okram Shakuntala
They have left the stage
Still someone sits alone
Waiting for someone
All are dust
The water is dust
No
The rivers are dried
The sky is empty
The state have already left
The air does not blow
And all are crying
Allow them to cry
They get solace in crying
But sometimes someone
Sits alone
Waiting for someone
Looking at the dark clouds
Looking at the dark sky
Looking at the dry rivers
Still hope is born
After the death of many hopes
That someone will come
To save from utter ruin
Yes from utter ruin of life
Copyright @Dr.Okram Shakuntala
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