Yesterday is now a history;
I cannot changed it.
But still shedding;
the unhappy tears of yesterday.
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Dreams are made;
Some are broken again.
Some are twisted;
The flow of life is hindered.
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The flowers are so weird
They are all different;
They are strange;
They are absolutely like us.
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The road in which I travels;
The road which is different.
The road which takes no vows;
Always, to the unknown.
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I am sitting alone;
And whispering the song of life.
But, I can't sing any longer;
Everything became faded.
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Standing for the train to reach the station;
We both waited.
The train came, and he departed.
The evening lights started glowing;
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She cared and cared, but he did not.
She told him; his meaning in her life.
But he overheard.
And again her life started alone.
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