Kranthi Pothineni (1982)
A Wish of Withered Flower…
I wish if I can…
Go back to my past…
So I can erase your memories.
I wish I have…
A sickness of memory loss…
So I have no track of your memories.
I wish I can…
Live Without beating heart…
So I have no pain of your memories.
I wish that atleast…
You may have lied for a fraction of seconds…
So I may have lived atleast in those memories.
A Wish of Withered Flower...
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