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My words sleep in deep quite
With my dreams, still I fight
Path call me, come my dear
You have desire, what is fear?
Dont you fall, Dont bent down
mount the goal, let come upon
None here gratis, grasp your right
With my dreams, still I fight
I speak with air, It gives me dare
Victory and history, its always share
Be feet, dont defeat, you can win
work for future and not for sin
Lazy surely covered with plight
With my dreams, still I fight
Time never stop, it goes fast
Life is small but world is vast
people live with beautiful mask
finding truth is difficult task
You cant seem way for flight
With my dreams, still I fight.
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Mangesh Janbandhu 5/2/15
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem