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A BLIND MYSTERY

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Crossed is my finger,

Awaiting the ‘Final’ day,

Which will unfold my mood,

May be sad may be gay.

 

 

Presently my future is blinded

Waiting for the Day to strike,

Deciding for me

What my future will be like… 

 

I think of enjoying

My current days in Hand

Still I go through the miseries

Wishing for a Magic Wand

 

 

Through the clouded sky,

My moistened eyes I clear,

To Glimpse a Ray of Sunshine,

Promising a happy future near…

 

 

I Pray to the Almighty,

without a word loss,

I search between Clouded Sky,

Keeping my fingers Crossed.