I have been lost since long,
trying to find my voice.
Caught between right and wrong.
Wondering if I had a choice !
Weaving dreams in darkness;
Alone, I was too silent.
None to fight in my loneliness,
it made me sharply violent.
My voice lost,
returned briefly in my words.
At a great cost,
I learned to fly like the birds.
Accustomed to suffering,
my adventures led me too far.
I didn’t know what I was becoming,
slowly, deep within I waged a war.
Been trying to find my voice,
drowned beneath the voices.
Been trying to make that choice,
found between the two choices.
I have bartered my emotions,
for experiences of suffering.
As a dried branch finally snaps
in a torrent of wuthering.
Chasing dreams in darkness,
I knew I had to stumble.
It was when I fell I found,
all my lost voices in a jumble.
Stumbling, falling, failing then rising,
perhaps I will return to normality.
It is the reason why I chose,
to converse in “whispers of immortality.”
– Mayank “Sahar” Mishra
Whispers of Immortality 
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A poem..
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profound…loved it
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Its simple… Just follow the link…. Thank the person who nominated you… Give three quotes for three days and nominate three people or blogs in the process.
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Okay I am supposed to create a post on my own blog ,including all this right ?
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Cool ,done that.
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Nice…
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