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Tired   of   Hoping…

                                             Anirudh   Garg   2017A7PS0142P

                                                 Day   begins,   hope   begins
                                                  Day   ends,   hope   ends
                                              I   am   beginning   to   lose   myself
                                              In   the   search   of   finding   myself
                                                 What’s   right,   what’s   not
                                               Who   is   going   to   tell   me   that
                                          I   used   to   look   up   when   I   had   questions
                                      But   I   guess   he   is   also   fed   up   with   my   behavior
                                                He   has   stopped   answering
                                             Or   maybe   I   have   stopped   asking
                                                Why?   Because   I   am   tired
                                                       Really   tired
                                                Tired   of   explaining   things
                                              Tired   of   understanding   things
                                          Tired   of   myself,   tired   of   everything…
                                                       I   am   tired…

                                              This   pain   seems   never   ending
                                                    I   am   fed   up   of   it…
                                           Nobody   understands   apart   from   me
                                               What   each   day   I   go   through
                                        With   this   pain   lingering   around   whole   day
                                                    It   has   been   terrible
                                                    Still   I   am   trying,
                                             I   swear,   I   am   trying   to   cope   with
                                               But   right   now,   I   sense   failure
                                                    I   feel   restlessness

                                        I   feel   tears,   emotions   just   bursting   around
                                        I   don’t   know,   it’s   not   in   my   control   either...

                                              I   hope   you   still   understand   me,
                                                 I   hope   you   still   love   me
                                                     I   know,   you   will

                                   But   still   I   am   hoping   with   all   the   hope   I   am   left   with
                                              May   be   you   will   know   one   day
                                              I   can   do   nothing,   just   hope…















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