Footprints Becomes Wedges

By Abhishek Kumar Anmol

While seeing my footprints I thought

Can i travel in an open environment?

All are in doubting to take a single steps

While miles to walk to abradant take few steps.

And the sound is coming from the senseless

Life becomes one more day is looking senseless.

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O Lord I feel like a hail our pain while seeing in our eyes

It becomes a listening sound from in your sense.

O lord can you seeing my footprints

I never walk again to live likes.

Time is running like a soaring

To travel until you saying

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When people footsteps are vanishes

And kept a records lists of ashes.

They have neither showing bravery

But anyhow they reach his home like slavery.

You and all stuck in a figure of virus

Where they roaring and scattering likes high waves.

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There are miles of steps are printed

On the road, hopeless and life seems like winded.

No one trust to other people

Come and help every person

A barefoot is comes nearby doorsteps of death

Where I travel and die to reaches until meet death

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By Abhishek Kumar Anmol