20 years of blind following,

in the name of trust, love and serenity.

20 years of killing faith,

did it ever matter?

.

20 years of hope destroyed,

as we see them overtake our lifes.

Add 20 meanings to life.

Will they never matter?

.

20 years of painful lies,

for manipulative masters of headcrushing mice.

Yet another 20 years to rise,

will it ever matter?

.

Breath alive the 21st time.

And you still wonder my unattainable life.

Saving self 21st time seemed perfect crime,

but will those 20 lifes ever matter?

.

– Manmeet Singh Bhatia

(Poetbabu)

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