In this world with different set of people around,
I am searching for place where I belong.
Meeting people with inner twisted mind,
Who are very difficult to understand with my diluted mind.
Being vulnerable with sensitivity,
Feeling down by there materialistic fantasy.
People are different from what you expect,
Still you hope to find your destination where you get understand.
Life is all standing on the line of hope,
Where you are hopeful to find your ray of hope.
Maybe you are too lost to find your actual place in this world,
But deep down you know somewhere you belong.
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