I feel something offbeat while listening to a song.
For the sake of the collapsed fate,
My heart lightens a candle, and it keeps burning.
But I feel something off track.
The feelings of the past.
Why it has to collide with me
for making my present repent.
I feel something is offbeat,
It is unaware of the pain my heart holds.
My thorn story has never escaped
any situation.
But here, I feel something offbeat.
That does not match the
challenge forming inside me.
I feel something off track, and I'm still recollecting.
What is sharper? The external troubles or the
offbeat feelings of a helpless heart!
©shivpoetesspriya
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