Ashlesha Nandankar

September 8, 2000 - India
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Broken Young Minds

Life full of grievances and prejudice,
He was young, broken, and fragile.
Crying under the sheets every night,
Who was he going to blame this time?
Life had been miserable once every while.
He was begging and grovelling for someone to reach out this time,
Anyone would be just fine!
There was no one to stay by his side,
Not for a while or even for the sake of the last time.
He was hoping for someone to come and say,
“Everything will be alright my child. Don’t lose hope, I got you this time.”
He fell into the death trance that very night.
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