M S Ahas
A False Heart.
Don't utter a false to sadden my heart.
I do not like a heartless woman.
Your ill passions
Cause eternal sorrows.
I am a victim of sixteen years.
Our love no longer perfect.
But can I compose a song of love
Without your beauty?
Emotion of cruel woman
Cause my sufferings.
Your heart like hell
Demolishing my desires.
Don't think for me,
I am waiting for the tommorrow.
When the day will come,
I'll stand and sing forever.
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