Fahim Sayed Biography

They call it a city that never sleeps,
Dreams at large; everything in heaps
Buzzing all the time, different people different cons,
It got its roses and it got its thorns.
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I look at my reflection,
In the mirror
What do I see?
I see
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Mr. Politician
You got no soul, you got no religion,
What favors you?
Determines your decision
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Flying in the air
Through childhood fantasies,
Making friends with clouds
I recall those memories.
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Life is a race and everyday is a lap,
Trying hard, bur unable to fill that gap.
In need of a break, in need of a nap,
No answers to be found in books or maps.
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