Sometimes laughing....
Without stopping
Causes some throbbing...
My mind is my child!
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The very first day of my life
You came unto me
Combed my hair
With your feathered fingers!
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There is an outer Wall!
Followed by a medical cage!
After that comes.....
Close protections at front, back
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Suddenly woke up at the mid of night
Couldn’t see even a house put on light!
It wasn’t so dark to help my way walk
It was the road started at me to talk!
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All nights are always good...!
As they lead to a fresh morning...!
All days are also good..
They give ways of removing tiredness...
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I have a guitar
It asks me questions...
Replies my doubts...
At times generate novel music...
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Each day is new
As every hour is...
And each hour has got a very purpose of it
As every minute does....!
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