No one can be
My benefactor
Or mischief-monger,
When I am in truth.
I love all
At the same time
With the same ratio,
As I know all are
Here for good.
But, I myself
Is the sufferer of time.
I am here for everybody
And for everything,
But for me, no one is here.
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