The Pretence Of The King

November 22, 2017
By Ishan212 SILVER, New Delhi, Other
Ishan212 SILVER, New Delhi, Other
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The Sun never used to set on me
The word success was only known to me
Victory and glory was what I used to taste
I never really cared about destiny and the fate.

Now the world has not the slightest changed
The Sun shines brightly where it used to rain
Everything is in the place as it was decided
Only I am the one who let my time go in vain.

Trying to become like the crowd
Slipping from my head , went the crown
Having had no idea where it went
I am still the king, I pretend.
I am still the king, I pretend .

The author's comments:

I went crazy looking for perfection,but it was much later ,when I realized that it contained in what, I almost got rid off, as others thought to it to be my lunacy.

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