My composition

"water spills everywhere leaves no stains
thoughts come everytime just they dont remain
what to do of these thoughts, when they cant be retained
every thought is a unique stain, altough it cant be stained.
whatever i do becomes insane, though I am not the person to begin.
My language is in vain, any compliment invokes my brain
though there is not too much to gain, I still want to take the pain.
I dont know the terrain, hope this wont keep me bound by any chain."

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