By Ankurjyoti Deka
I am Someone who has lost his voice,
Struggling in middle of all sorts of noise.
Beneath me resides a soul who is in pain,
But who that knows , he Cries in vain.
All I am trying is to somehow survive,
Cause I won't give up, for I have to thrive.
Dream is luxury, when locked in chains,
For life is not all about loss and gains.
I went for that smile , that gave me peace,
Kind of a guy who needs a hug and not a kiss.
I am Someone who is lost , waiting to be finally found,
Whose eyes are in skies but feet on the ground.
Still , I hope for the day, when I sleep at night,
Even though I know what awaits me the next morning
Is just another Fight.