I wanted to become a hope…
& help you to cope,
when life bring you down…
i wanted to be your clown…
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Everyfine morning, i am attracting towards you,
Everysingle night, i am thinking about you,
I still remember the first day babble,
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Let me tell you one thing,
There was a little something...
Just like a fairy tale,
my gloominess was pale...
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While I was roaming in the Indians Road,
I see the moments which bind with cords,
The hapless one begging for life,
While the strong one collecting it on knife.
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That Last Day, i was thinking about you...Don't know why and when that happens which force me to urge my whole mighty towards you. I know its to late to say or to feel. It doesn't really matter how i am feeling right now writing this out...Hope someday i will meet you again to express myself toward you miss you.
The day before i was traveling back,
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This is for the one to whom i really miss....Life is just like Cell phone and the moment i missed was the only moment i realise that my phone shut off like Life do...in the end...
I was Really burn in the ashes of past...
Looking behind the Path...
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