Gone Are The Nights | Mukund Bista | Offline Thinker

Gone are the nights which were young and bold,
Now it is not as then.
You may see me sad but
I’m something else
The hand which had chilling things has something slowing to held.
Someone like you looks so happening and youth
You call it life but I don’t think the same.
This heart has some other lacks, the lacks that make sense.

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