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Have u ever thought actually
What it would be like, without a family.

Family is the only one,
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Have you ever wondered what friendship is?
Friendship is a strong thread,
Which can never be broken.
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I wish I were the tear falling from your eye
Gliding down your cheek
Sensing your skin
Soaking up a kiss
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Everyday newspapers are
Column to column full,
With the stories of crime by youth
Without any lull.
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Music touches you the most,
It refreshes you with its serenity.
Be it Do, Re, Me or Sa, Re, Ga, Ma,
Music is the soul of life.
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Where The River Mingles With The Fathomless Sea,
Where The Moon Floats Between The Sky Starry,
Where Wishing Upon Falling Stars Can Answer Every Prayer-
My Love, I Shall Meet You There.
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Skinned knees
Aching bellies
An Ankle sprain;
Mother, your one kiss was enough
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A bouquet of flowers
An expensive gift
A lavish dinner
Was there really a need for all this?
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*Hindi*

En Barish ki boondo ko dekh,
Karte hai yeh bhi ishara ek,
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I skipped and ran across the field
To find love so that this world can be healed
This world was hurt with evil’s knife
I wanted to fight and bring it back to life.
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Born in the famine struck Africa
Living at the age of five
You told me mother,
That I was lucky to be alive.
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I’ll ward off the darkness
Just like candle does for a room
Not a single shade of black will exist
There’ll be a gamut of stars and a full moon.
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Hold my hand
Guide me a while
Prepare me to walk
For endless miles.
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I can sink in your eyes
And bathe in your tears.

I can feed on your lips
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When Two Pieces Of Broken Heart Cannot Be Glued,
That’s When I Die Waiting For You.
Bury Me, Like They Do To The Dead,
But Don’t Put Me In A Coffin
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God didn’t gift
The twigs to the crow
To make his nest.
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Feel me; I’m velvet
Drink me; I’m sherbet
Play me; I’m your flute
Taste me; I’m a passion fruit.
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The crystalline tear that slipped away
And words that didn’t help them pause.
Hands of the clock that sashay
When you want to hear the endless applause.
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The canvas of black
On display each night.
Laced with fluffly clouds
Stars lending them a soft light.
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Hope Was Hoping
That Hopefully
It would be
Able to Fulfil
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