 Picture Credit: Sparsh Chugh I’m a lone sailor in the waters You have been the wind To raise my sails up And then rip me apart You pick me up from the sea Threw me into sands Making me thirsty and starving While I plead, You seem like an oasis But when I seek for your help You become a mirage You are farther than Sun Farther than the stars Yet, seems nearer than the moon In my dream You kept me going. Until my last breath Until ever after... Team
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