Sparkling zone unto the transit of fests,
Eat, drink, and celebrate the moment.
Help me out, oh my loved one!
Don't let me escape from your memory.
Hold me throughout the season,
Dip your finger into my heart,
Catch up with all my savings,
Till your finger glows like love!
My loved one, let me tell you this!
I was confused when left alone and pale,
In the dungeon of unfortunate fate,
There I'd inhaled some poison ivy,
That eliminated my beautiful dreams!
But after those uncounted nights,
My day arrived, greeting warmly,
With half a dream I woke,
From my bed of rusty nails.
The Sun, once again,
shined in the reality of my dream,
The brighter side of me re-entered,
He looked stronger,
And he knew that he was expected,
Looking at me differently,
With the vision of change!
In the transit of fests,
I struggled to live,
Lived a life, a million times,
Free from those devils,
And away from those black shores!
Happy Ending!
(Till Next Time)
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