Wishful World

Wishful world is wild and wide,

Aims, Ambitions, An adventurous ride.

Lot of arts to choose from,

Lots of paths to abide.

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Alluring is the dreams call,

An urge to step out of your hall,

To answer it, you leave your home,

Family, friends and freedom above all.

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The climb so high, you lose all hope

Hands burn clutching the faiths rope

You ask your soul, “Is this my doom?”

Bathing in tears along a doubted slope

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Persistent efforts make the fantasies come true

Hypocrites say, “Hello!!” out of the blue

Merry always is the success room

But of dear ones you have no clue

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Your heart feels heavy, amidst all this

That alluring beauty gave a poisonous kiss

Polished glass with a wine of gloom

Then you realize, it is the home you miss.

– A.R.MULLA