No One Cares
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Anil Kumar Panda
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No one understands me
No one ever care to see
Through my mind what thoughts
I have kept in me
No one cares to see
Whether I belong to the clan
Of demons who roam free
No one dares to ask me
Or I have the heart that goes
For poor for whom days are hell
And nights terrible and eerie
No one cares to ask me
Everyone is walking the days
As if in a silent reverie
Hot blood is overflowing the streets
As if by Gods decree
No one to question and see
In the heaps of skeleton
Man is finding lost glory
So sorry so sorry! !
No one is there to see
No one is feeling free
To care and ask me.
The sky has lost its shape
The clouds look hoary
Ghosts stalk humans in disguise
Holding basket full of
Liver, heart and kidney
No one there to see
No one is there to question me.
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