I lived in pieces of glass
broken to save ego of a dead deed
once called a promise
I objected the beauty of the
beholder who cased me into
his eyes called a dream
I paved my ways all towards an endless
journey of blindfolded sights
in darkness called life
I nourished the dreams of yesterday
into flowers of today with
colours of joy called faith
I took out a part of time from
my life in the name of
humainty called devotion
I chucked my heart out of your way
leaving you free to fly in the sky
of dreams called success
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