the world saw one who was a king
no one knew how his destiny swing
inside his character he was not a beggar
but time killed him with its own dagger
to reach the top he bathed in blood
drank a glass full of family blood
everyone saw a smile and no fears
deep inside his heart full of tears
not independent he always had to borrow
none could see his eyes filled with sorrow
everyone showed care not of love but for fame
he got shattered, all fulfilled their aim
no one cared everyday if he breathe
all wanted him to die a dirty death
all the person he loved had left and gone
he prayed to god not again he was born
all said to him "You're Mine !!! You're Mine!!!"
on his mistakes none said "Dear, Its fine!!!"
i know that person he'll always hide
to live with fear yet to keep his pride
the only thing that had sprung with dangers
his mind now filled with hatred for known strangers
the day his fury blows his mind will bend
i know that day will come and even he will end
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