Small are my dreams
But I don’t have a care in the world
And my vision may be blurred
But that is how life curled
Through empty roads and meaningless destinations
What is life without some frustrations?
Love for some love,
Hate for some hate
It may be late for some initiations
Crippled in darkness most of the times
I find my way through god’s little chimes
He guides in my fears
Wipes all my tears
With lots of hope
And love for my soul
He sets me free from all limitations
Yes I walk slow that I know
But then small are my dreams
And they will be fulfilled I know
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